Ah, that figures.
Aug. 27th, 2004 03:21 pmI call TJ to see when she's getting off of work. She asks why, I tell her cause I might be going out on midnight shift and that I wanted to know if she wanted me to make dinner. She relpies with no, I can make it myself and then says she has to get back to work and hangs up on me.
So, apparently, this tells me that EVEN THOUGH I TRY TO REMEDY WHAT HAPPENED THIS MORNING, I GET NO THANKS FOR IT AND I STILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH HER BEING A BITCH.
Fucking lovely. I always did love it when people foreved it into my head that I'm a fuckup.
Thanks TJ. <3
So, apparently, this tells me that EVEN THOUGH I TRY TO REMEDY WHAT HAPPENED THIS MORNING, I GET NO THANKS FOR IT AND I STILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH HER BEING A BITCH.
Fucking lovely. I always did love it when people foreved it into my head that I'm a fuckup.
Thanks TJ. <3