I’m really bad at being mad at people I don’t know. So pretty much, she deads our plans (for the 5th time ine 4 weeks). and I’ve had enough– especially given the fact that I don’t care that much. Finally, FINALLY I’m in a place in my life where I’m not desperate for friends. That means, in turn, that I have absolutely no reason to deal with people and their crap. I mean, I’m definitely not a perfect friend but I surely pride myself in being thoughtful enough to know that when I’m wrong, I’m wrong. My biggest interpersonal pet peeve is when people try to justify their wrong-doings really adamantly before they give up and just apologize. Please don’t fabricate a dissertation on why you’re right and why I shouldn’t be mad before admitting and acknowleging the real problem here. My second biggest pet peeve is when, after having failed and convincing me that you’re not wrong, you try to guilt me into liking you again by crying, being sad, telling me your deepest darkest secrets. I don’t care! Leave me alone.
Thanks.
bye
