S is Really cheesing me off today. She is mad at me because I made it so she couldn’t see certain things on my wall on Facebook (I have her under Family, and so the things that I wouldn’t want my family to see I set to post to everyone except Family). Any normal person would just ask me why it is that she can’t see certain things but her fiance (whom I still dislike) can but she has decided to take the 9th grade approach to things and make her status to ” Loves when someone who considers you to be their “best friend” blocks you from seeing certain things on their wall. Really? Like what are you hiding? Grow uppp” and then 10 minutes after I wrote on her wall today: ” Looovess when people read a status you wrote about them making it obvious who it was directed to and they talk to you like they haven’t the slightest clue what you’re talking about lol “. It sounds to me like SHE is the one who needs to “grow uppp” (and also stop extending words with extra letters that don’t need to be there, you aren’t 12, get over it already). She has been hanging out with some new friends and I have noticed her turning into more and more of a jealous, insecure, whiny little bitch. I know that sounds harsh but it’s true and it sucks because I do love her dearly but I don’t know how much longer I can put up with her B.S.
Do I need to even remind you of what happened when we went out for her birthday? Ughh. I mentioned that she was on her cell, texting away, the entire night. She didn’t put her phone down for more than 2 minutes at a time, and that isn’t even an exaggeration, I wish it was. What I didn’t mention is that she flaked out on me and ditched me to be with her fiance (which is who she was texting the whole night) and then instead of taking a taxi home like we had planned we ended up walking home (and an hour early) because she had already asked her fiance to come pick us up and walk me back to my place and then she went with him. So, I got to walk home in my high heels and a tight, short dress in the cold and she got to walk in the leggings, sweater and sneakers that her significant other brought for her to change into for the walk home.
I have known her for a long time, but I can’t stand the person that she is becoming.
End of Vent.