Wednesday, April 28, 2010
pissy
last week rb asked me to help buy decorations for last saturday's party. she wanted to go wednesday but then wed came and she texted me and said she was too tired, that we'd go friday. friday came and when i said "are we on or what" via text, she texted back and said she already had all the decorations bought wed. then she mentioned that she'd really like help decorating saturday. i said that i would.
we were supposed to go decorate at one. i was already kind of pissy about it because it wasnt my party being hosted. i wasnt the organizer or the person in charge of the guest list or the food, but i was being asked to help decorate. i was a little resentful of that, to tell you the truth. yes, terri and i are friends, but up till that point, my help wasnt asked, so i was a little pissed. so one o'clock came and went and she texted me to say that it would be 2 before we started. at the time i had company, so i was hoping to just get it over and done with so that we could do whatever we wanted. frankly, rb knew that i was having company, so why she didnt just say "oh dont worry about it then, you and your cousin visit" is beyond me. i was miffed at that. so then 2 oclock came and left and she said it would have to be later, but she'd text me. well, she never texted me to get together. not that i sat by my phone, but again: she knew i had company and was basically waiting around for her text, so why wouldnt she say something? and when i saw her later that night there were no apologies for holding me up or putting me off three or four different times.
i'm mad at her and i know that i should let it go, but i think it was incredibly rude to leave me hanging. i really have no desire to hang out with rb for a while until i cool off.
then davina went to ottawa. she's in charge of some golf tournament and is collecting tickets, only she's not here so she put the responsibility on me to collect. well, for fuck's sake, i'm not a fucking kinette, nor is it my problem to collect tickets from any of the guys who are selling them. and she basically dropped the bomb in an email, telling me that i'll be collecting the tickets while she's gone. she saw me saturday night and could have asked me, but emailed me late on sunday to say that she's decided this. well, great. fuck. in the meantime nobody's come forward with the tickets and i could care less if i get any of them back. it's SO not my problem.
then sandra's been driving me nuts with her stupid no point texts and guilt trips about me being moody. i dont need to be interrogated at yoga about my moods or my activities. the other night she was going on about some chick we mutually know and how good she looked and said that i'd likely get the pics because i was still going to janine's gym. well, i know i've told her a MILLION times that i'm not going there and havent since i returned from maui, but from the way she was talking to me monday, you'd think i never said anything. she knows damned well i'm doing stacey's classes and havent returned to janine's. in fact, she mentioned to me a few weeks ago that janine was asking her if she's seen me lately. sometimes i just get so tired of sandra and her stupidity, the guilt trips, and the fishing for attention texts.
i'm already in another snit thinking of how i'm going to have to see her tonight and be subjected to a cross examination that i'm almost contemplating skipping yoga altogether.
fucking people just piss me right off.
i've been so terribly cranky over the last week or more. it's driving me nuts. i cant put my finger on it but i've been so moody and i just want it to stop.
last week rb asked me to help buy decorations for last saturday's party. she wanted to go wednesday but then wed came and she texted me and said she was too tired, that we'd go friday. friday came and when i said "are we on or what" via text, she texted back and said she already had all the decorations bought wed. then she mentioned that she'd really like help decorating saturday. i said that i would.
we were supposed to go decorate at one. i was already kind of pissy about it because it wasnt my party being hosted. i wasnt the organizer or the person in charge of the guest list or the food, but i was being asked to help decorate. i was a little resentful of that, to tell you the truth. yes, terri and i are friends, but up till that point, my help wasnt asked, so i was a little pissed. so one o'clock came and went and she texted me to say that it would be 2 before we started. at the time i had company, so i was hoping to just get it over and done with so that we could do whatever we wanted. frankly, rb knew that i was having company, so why she didnt just say "oh dont worry about it then, you and your cousin visit" is beyond me. i was miffed at that. so then 2 oclock came and left and she said it would have to be later, but she'd text me. well, she never texted me to get together. not that i sat by my phone, but again: she knew i had company and was basically waiting around for her text, so why wouldnt she say something? and when i saw her later that night there were no apologies for holding me up or putting me off three or four different times.
i'm mad at her and i know that i should let it go, but i think it was incredibly rude to leave me hanging. i really have no desire to hang out with rb for a while until i cool off.
then davina went to ottawa. she's in charge of some golf tournament and is collecting tickets, only she's not here so she put the responsibility on me to collect. well, for fuck's sake, i'm not a fucking kinette, nor is it my problem to collect tickets from any of the guys who are selling them. and she basically dropped the bomb in an email, telling me that i'll be collecting the tickets while she's gone. she saw me saturday night and could have asked me, but emailed me late on sunday to say that she's decided this. well, great. fuck. in the meantime nobody's come forward with the tickets and i could care less if i get any of them back. it's SO not my problem.
then sandra's been driving me nuts with her stupid no point texts and guilt trips about me being moody. i dont need to be interrogated at yoga about my moods or my activities. the other night she was going on about some chick we mutually know and how good she looked and said that i'd likely get the pics because i was still going to janine's gym. well, i know i've told her a MILLION times that i'm not going there and havent since i returned from maui, but from the way she was talking to me monday, you'd think i never said anything. she knows damned well i'm doing stacey's classes and havent returned to janine's. in fact, she mentioned to me a few weeks ago that janine was asking her if she's seen me lately. sometimes i just get so tired of sandra and her stupidity, the guilt trips, and the fishing for attention texts.
i'm already in another snit thinking of how i'm going to have to see her tonight and be subjected to a cross examination that i'm almost contemplating skipping yoga altogether.
fucking people just piss me right off.

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