Monday, July 12, 2010

Venting…

I’m 24. This kinda stuff shouldn’t bother me but the more and more I hear about the goings on with two (I guess now) used to be friends I get very agitated. So this is a brief set up the situation and then I’ll delve down a little deeper.

My birthday party was on Friday the 2nd to accommodate Kathy’s friends party on Saturday the 3rd. Not a big deal, moved it up one day. So with that the normal people were invited but not too many showed up. It was still fun. What gets on my nerves is that P and D were invited but didn’t say word one either way to me or Amanda. Austin started playing middle man to figure out if they were going and after a few back and forth’s lead us to believe that they might come over, just after work. Come to find out they had no intention on showing up at all. They had better plans with a friend from The Church and just went there instead… Ok, so a little crappy but what makes it worse is that they were texting Austin, who did have the decency to show up – early even and help with the decorations, to try and get him to leave and join them… What the F is that? I mean if you don’t consider yourself my friend enough to even decline the invite – fine. But to try to take someone from my party and get them to join you is straight up shitty.

THHHHHEN they go out with the same group of people (from The Church) for another party this Saturday. I mean really. I know I’m not super fantastic when it comes to parties but good lord. You bail on my birthday to party with them two weekends in a row? That’s rude.

But what makes it worse is that even thought we haven’t been close to them in really the past year, when Pearce got diabetes we were the only people to visit him besides his family and Dani and Austin. I mean… none of those amazingly awesome and fun church people were there. AND Amanda and I skipped the Parade to hang with him practically ALL Saturday then when he got out, they went M.I.A. again Amanda’s party, showed up super late and only stayed for maybe 1 hour. Really, that’s gratitude if I ever saw it myself.

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