Song: {Masochist by: Ingrid Michaelson}
Mood: Happy an pissed. SO bipolar, betches! {I'm really not bipolar. Sarcasm thing. Yeah...}
Latin peeps pissing me off guys. I almost punched a girl today. SO today, we were supposed to film at one of the group member's house. We were supposed to meet at ten. She calls me at ten and says that she's not home.
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So I went crazy going to her house and calling people and telling them not to come and everybody was pissed off at her. Turns out that she had slept over at her friend's house on Friday and her mom was in freakin LA (a good hour's drive from where I live) so she couldn't get a ride. So as the leader, I went .... "FUCK IT, we're meeting at the library. With or without that bitch."
So everybody goes to the library, la la la. And to my surprise, another group member says that she offered that girl a ride here, and she declined. So she basically tried to bullshit her way out of it. Then another group guy is looking through his phone and he goes,
"What the shit? She's on AIM right now."
So we go to the park to film without the bitch. La la la. Then she calls and is like "I'm at home now."
Well whoopdedoo, Barbie. What do you expect me to do about it? So me and the group is like "Hell no, we don't want that bitch to come here." but somebody told her. And she came.
Damn. I've been up on my feet since 7 AM with only water all day. I got to sit at 9 PM! Holy crap am I tired.
But Kay made my day better! :] Thanks, baby. Now I'm all happily, so you don't have to deal with me punching holes into walls or nothing. Thank her. Go do it now.
