eh hem. i just came back from a friends 21st birthday bash at Celias (restaraunt.. how do you spell that?) awhile ago. i am very very drunk. and agitated. this horrible girl who use to be my good friend until she backstabbed me was there, and she passe dby me during the dinner and dropped a macrame bracelet into my lap and said that she had made it for me and she was oh so sorry. bitch. hecka made sure it happened on front of a large group of people,too, so that she would seem like oh such a sweetheart. and i had to work until 8 today, so i had no energy to put up woth her bullshit manipulitive conniving crap once i got there. and they (Celias) put peanut butter in my quesadilla, which i am allergic to. when i tried to exchange it they gave me some half assed half cooked quesidilla, which i didnt discover in my doggybag until i left. thank goodness i am tossed. grrr.
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it's kinda hard being you AKA Double D
but I
somehow someway
keep comin up with silly ass comments like every single day