WTF?
A couple of my friends are just complete retards at planning. Like how fucking difficult is it to tell me where you are going 30 minutes before? So instead of doing that. I'm going to invite you somewhere and tell you I'll call you back and let me know we're going. That's fine. But if you are going to call me on the way - and then tell me there is parking where there definitely is not parking. And oh - btw - if I would have told you 30 minutes ago when we first talked that you could have just met me at my house and could have gone together...
I hate driving in boston. I hate trying to find parking. I'm just not going to deal with it tonight. I don't have the patience or the time to deal with it.
I hate driving in boston. I hate trying to find parking. I'm just not going to deal with it tonight. I don't have the patience or the time to deal with it.
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