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Friday night I made brownies and sat around with my friend while she did her laundry over here. It was very cute and girly. I called Mo to tell her I wasn't coming to the party she invited me to and that was cool with her. She calls back 30 minutes later piss drunk begging me to call a guy that I really don't like so his dumb ass roommate will call her. I got PISSED. I'm usually passive, a little passive-agressive; I never yell at anyone, save my parents. I went off on her ass. I was yelling about how she is a stupid whore and whatever happened to her being so "in love" with her "boyfriend" and how she fucked me over on tuesday night and blahblah. Oh man I was so mad. It felt really good to get it out though. She's like "You're gonna make me cry..." and I seriously told her I didn't care. She hung up on me and I don't think she remembers it happened so that's all pretty good. She didn't really deserve my rage, that was more of a chris thing. That fucker still hasn't called me and we were supposed to go to dinner last night. I left him a pretty angry message too haha! So now that all my anger is out I feel a lot better. And I did my laundry So now I'm gonna lay here and contemplate more tattoos that I don't need Here's to hoping you never have me yell at you