At the beginning of the year when we started, my old team ditched me because they had to go to the older level of bowling... Great news for me let me tell you! (sarcasm rules) I had one bowler who was new, and so I needed one more. I asked me dear friend to bowl with me.
I was surprised to find out she was actually not to bad for her first time. She was actually quite good. But she kept getting mad, now I may sound some what stupid for saying this but I told her she has no reason for getting mad, it was her first time. (Even though just above I said that getting mad shows enthusiasm... My friend had no enthusiasm)
She showed interest in the beginning, then she started to not come... every other day because she was either sick (ya right... She told me the first time I met her she fake sicks a lot. Didn't think ahead now did ya!?) And many other excuses that she has used that were all quite pathetic. The first 5 times I was like alright, ya know. Nothing to angry about pft- Not at all! :D ...
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Then after the 15th time I found it quite rediculous. Well wouldn't have you? And she knows that bowling is every saturday at 9 o'clock. She does. I know it! (now, she didn't do this ditching with JUST bowling, oh no. She did it with basketball as well.) So I started to some what raise my voice every now and then, I may have temper, but I held in much much MUCH more then she thought. Once I did raise my voice she then thought I...ME! was the bad guy of this story, which entirely I wasn't. I just wanted to see a little consideration from her. She said she would bowl with me the ENTIRE year so we could enjoy a sport together and hang out more often. So one day she tells me that she is done bowling... That was the point I let ALMOST everything out. Again... I was pinned in the corner of "You suck your yelling at me, your mean.Go die in hell" corner.
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I find that quite bull shit.
Her dad finally talked to her saying "Logan come in need of your help so she could have a full team to be able to bowl. You said you would so you WILL come and bowl."... Thank god her father always has my side of each story.
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Now we are at today... Guess what. Oh you know what. Yep. You guess it. She misses another day. Not because she was sick, not because she had to go hunting. No. Because she spent the night at her friends house. KNOWING she had bowling and such. Now I know why get all mad about bowling? ... Bowling for 8 years with a family full of professional bowlers. Yep. I can get mad if I want. Sorry!
I finally exploded on her. I told her I was tired of all this coming every other weekend, with all these lame as excuses. With all this bull shit. (and the bull shit isn't even about bowling always, she is an attention wannabe. But's that for another story which will probably come soon)
She told me (yelled at me). I haven't seen my friend in months BLAH BLAH BLAH BUNCH OF BULL SHIT. So I told her. "You could have waiting till after bowling which usually ends at 10:30- 11 to sleep over at her house so she wouldn't miss bowling."
Now some how with her bratty little annoying shitty ways, she some how twisted up the sentence in her mind to make it sounds like I was saying something horribly rude. Yes I yelled it, but I had a right to sorry! I think she even lied to me in this whole fanasco. She finally answered her phone and said she was at her dads house and couldn't find her phone which was her alarm clock.
I asked her dad to see if she was with him. He said no, she was at her friends house.
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Nice friend she is huh?
Well, that is my rant and I am still oh so very pissed at my shitty friend who has no consideration but only for herself.
Now I'm new on this website, and I'm not sure if what I typed will humiliate me, but truly and honestly I don't care. I needed to let it out without my family riding my ass with questions and quote like they always do.
So please, excuse my rant. :( I am going to go have a horrible day and weep in my anger and not give a shit to what anyone says. Oh not to mention I am going to go draw me killing my friend :D BYE! <3
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