So Friday I had a party. Well, I guess it was more like a small get together. Basically only two people showed up.
Apparently, Jim decided he wanted to throw a bbq the same evening and invited all his physics classmates/friends. Matt was switching back and forth the whole time, spending most of his time at the other party. Megan stayed for a whole two minutes and got a stomach ache and left. Mark, thank god, stayed the whole time. I don't know what I'd have done without him.
Then there's Jai. I met him in my summer anthro class. He seemed like a funny dude. So I invited him. Big mistake. Now, it should be noted I don't make friends very easily. I was excited that someone would want to hang out with me. But when he came over, I realized why I spend most of my nights at home alone with my husband. This person got very drunk, rambled on about shit that didn't make sense and then asks me if I'm happy in life. I get weirded out, tell him I'm tired and we force him to go home.
Then he sends me a text message. Says he got the impression I wanted to know what else was out there and to let him know if that's true. Fuck you, asshole. Get over yourself.
And this, ladies and gentlemen is why I don't make friends.
Apparently, Jim decided he wanted to throw a bbq the same evening and invited all his physics classmates/friends. Matt was switching back and forth the whole time, spending most of his time at the other party. Megan stayed for a whole two minutes and got a stomach ache and left. Mark, thank god, stayed the whole time. I don't know what I'd have done without him.
Then there's Jai. I met him in my summer anthro class. He seemed like a funny dude. So I invited him. Big mistake. Now, it should be noted I don't make friends very easily. I was excited that someone would want to hang out with me. But when he came over, I realized why I spend most of my nights at home alone with my husband. This person got very drunk, rambled on about shit that didn't make sense and then asks me if I'm happy in life. I get weirded out, tell him I'm tired and we force him to go home.
Then he sends me a text message. Says he got the impression I wanted to know what else was out there and to let him know if that's true. Fuck you, asshole. Get over yourself.
And this, ladies and gentlemen is why I don't make friends.