Tuesday, June 21, 2005

Yesterday, I received a phone call from a (I guess you can say) friend. As soon as I picked up the phone, he was complaining that I didn't call him early enough on Sunday to wish him a Happy Father's Day. I was feeling like - the nerve of him. I know it was late, but at least I called. No he wasn't at the top of my list of phone calls that day because he is not one of my closest friends and I hadn't heard from him in weeks. In fact he is rather inconsistent and hasn't shown me that he is a true blue friend. When he didn't call me on my Birthday, I didn't complain. I don't like to be distracted this way, it's too negative and a big waste of time. He is a pain in the you-know-what. He calls himself wanting to be more than a friend to me. Spare me - I don't think so.

While I am on this subject - On my Birthday, this guy who wanted me to date him exclusively (I told him no - for obvious reasons), gave me a 6. carat ring as a gift. The ring just happened to be his birthstone. Can you believe that? I was like how self absorbed can you be, correct me if I am wrong, but why 6. carats of his birthstone? For one, I have tiny hands and that ring was too darn gaudy. He had the audacity to tell me that he wanted to buy my birthstone (which happens to be a diamond) but it was too expensive. I didn't suggest that he buy me anything and definitely not superior, flawless diamonds. If he wanted to give me something, why didn't he buy me something that wasn't so expensive? Did he really have to give me his supersized birthstone instead? This entire situation sounds so cheesy. By the way, I've returned the ring to him and of course we are no longer in touch.

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