Showing posts with label annoyed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label annoyed. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

Giving Up On You.

Whenever I plan something, I try to make it so that the most people are accommodated.  Whenever I don't plan something, I don't seem to get the same courtesy.  There's a set date and time already, but one friend says they can't make it, so a new date gets chosen.  I can't make the new date, nothing changes.  And it's always that same friend that gets heaven and earth moved for them (it's driving me crazy using the plural pronoun for a singular person, but I'm trying to be sort of objective here) and that just irks me to no end.  Plans change, arrangements for rides and other details are made, people go out of their way for this friend ... 

Always happens.

But strangely, I'm used to it.  It irritates the fuck out of me, but I'm used to it.  I'm used to being blown off.  I'm used to being told I live too far away.  I'm used to being left out of plans entirely.  I'm used to having to be self-reliant in getting anywhere.  I'm used to not getting ride offers.  I'm used to being told that the plans "can't" change if I can't make it.  I'm used to telling people, "It's okay, you guys go have fun.  If that date works better for everyone else, I don't mind."

I shouldn't be used to that.

I shouldn't have to compromise that much.  I shouldn't have to concede so far that it's not even a compromise anymore, that's me giving in entirely.

Makes me re-evaluate all of my friendships entirely.

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Let's Settle the Score.

It's nice that on a day like today (i.e. Semicolon Project 416, a year since that) I'm worth you texting me back ... not.

Ha ha ha fucking ha.

Sunday, March 3, 2013

Mama Said Knock You Out.

I don't understand all the tweets and status updates on my various social media feeds complaining about the snow, asking why Mother Nature is torturing us or if Mother Nature has a problem with us.  We live in Calgary and it's March, we're bound to get snow and lots of it.  At least it's not cold.

And honestly? We've been pretty damn lucky so far this winter; huge snowfall is part of living in this city.  Don't like it? Then why'd you bother moving here in the first place?