Wednesday, April 18, 2012

#frustrated

Yes, I understand this isn't Twitter (I don't even have one and yet I'm using their "hash tag swag" or whatever), so hush about the title here. Get over it hah. So anyway, this should be short, sweet, and to the point here; just a quick rant. One of my roommates is dating this guy that is a bit of an asshole. When I say "a bit", that's probably the understatement of the year. So we're all watching the Pens game (usually I hide up in my room when he's around... I can't stand it) and we were talking about how it was a "quiet" weekend for Pitt students because there weren't any bomb threats on Saturday night or Sunday and I said "It was nice to be able to sleep through the night without any texts from Pitt!" and everyone else laughed. And he tells me "You should turn your phone off." Now, I let ignorant comments slide, but my friend said something to him, he responded that it wasn't good for me to be waking up in the middle of the night all the time. To which I responded "Well, when your fiance is deployed, we'll talk." Long pause aaaaaaand his response? "Hm nope."
His pompous attitude already pisses me off, but to put ignorance on top of it? Looks like I'm back to staying in the confines of my bedroom while he's here. Thank goodness the semester's almost over and he won't be here ALL THE TIME anymore and probably when he's here, it'll be the weekends, which will be when I'm GONE. Can't wait to move out and spend time with more people that deserve what time I have left in Pennsylvania. Honestly, he's wasting time I could be having with people I'm actually going to miss. I tell you what, though, if he doesn't get the slightest bit more sensitive to what he says to me about my life and how I conduct it, shit's going down because Zac wasn't even on my mind until he said that. Like, does he not get that if there's an emergency, he'd find a way to call me on my phone? And that, unlike him, I don't get to talk to my significant other every goddamn day, let alone see my significant other at least every weekend (but as the semester is coming to an end, it's much more often than just the weekends...), so every second I get to speak to him is precious. Oh, and take fucking note that they're in the same city, state, country, and TIME ZONE. And when I get to hear my friend complain that he hasn't talked to her all day (wah) and that he drinks every weekend instead of talking to her (wahh) or when I hear her complain that he's so damn cranky that he "doesn't get to talk to her all the time and that she should make more time for him." Oh, really, dude. Hope I never see you again after I move back to Ellwood and onto California. Don't you dare show up to my wedding, or you'll see hell break loose :)

And that is my rant. A bit more elaborated than expected, but shit happens. :)

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