So this morning, Ryan said his parents wanted us to come to dinner around 8. First I'm hearing of this, but it solidified my decision not to take a coworker's shift (other than Denart had majorly annoyed me). However, he neglected to tell me we weren't going until like 3:30. So when I brought up the fact that we were supposed to go to the pub, he suddenly remembered that I had asked him to go Wednesday, but things being what they are, I didn't feel like going anymore. So, later on I suggested us going to Vortex, but by the time he wanted to leave, I didn't feel like it anymore. So he gets all huffy and mad and tells me not to ask him to go anywhere else. Besides the fact, I don't know what is with him when he's here and his friends are around, but he can be such a dick. But he doesn't get why I don't want to go anywhere with him right now.
10 July 2009
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