i am a rubbish friend
i feel rather rubbish today as i missed a friend’s birthday bash because it was on the other side of the city and it takes over an hour to get there and i knew i’d have to leave early to get home for work in the morning. i was all set to go, but on my way back from work i got into a quarrel with a London Underground person because i had inadvertently tried to go through a travelcard-only station with pre-pay on my oyster card. how I am supposed to know which - if they let me in on the oyster readers boarding, how come they won’t let me off again? i honestly don’t get it. the man told me i was lying when i said i hadn’t meant to and tried to make me pay an astronomical penalty fair. the really annoying thing was, i left work early to try and get home so i could go out to my friend’s birthday do, but this held me up something chronic – and minifig was upset because dinner was subsequently messed up. i was so angry i nearly started crying and when i got home was still so upset that i didn’t want to go out again. and now I feel really stupid. i think i might as well turn in for the night. i do wish these little things didn’t bother me so.
sorry James - happy birthday
posted by raspberry beret @ 8:39:00 PM
4 Comments:
Yeah, I see how you are. I've got lots of friends like you. They never call, they never write; they continue to blow me off. Do I sound pitiful enough?
I'm sure he understands though. After a day like yours no one should expect you to be chipper and social.
Ok, what's up with this? It's been a month now and nothing new? Huh?! [tap tap] is this thing on? Are you there?
i know - lazy isn't she?
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