Sunday, July 2, 2006

4:18 AM - 4:36 AM
Life, for the past few days, has been very surreal. It seems like... like everything is falling apart at the seams. I haven't talked to my friends in days, because I haven't been able to get to a computer during the day, only late at night. And there's been a lot of arguing... I hate it.

So, Jani had a party thing for the 4th of July, despite the fact that it was the first. There was a lot of preparations, and unfortunately despite her best efforts she still had a lot of last minute stuff to do. One of which was picking up her son, Bob, who cannot drive and has no car. I hate Bob. He treats Jani like crap, and tries to be buddies with me, and it just.... he's really trashy. I can't stand being around him. But Jani wanted me to come with her to pick him up, so I did.

We were in a hurry, and he kept demanding- not asking, demanding- that she stop at McDonald's or wherever because he was hungry. It was like 5:30, and we were going to eat at 6:15. So he's basically a spoiled brat. Also, whenever she said that we needed to hurry back to get everything ready before people got there, he kept saying that it was her fault for not doing everything sooner. What a nice son he is. Asshole. And then he had the nerve to tell her she was overreacting when she told him to stop saying it. He tuned to me and said something about how she was "over-reactin' " (he's a fucking hick), and asked me to agree. Obviously I sided with Jani.


So there was that fucking stupid argument. Then the people came for the party, blah blah blah... And then Chrissy came and rescued me! I went with her and her sister back here, to her house, and we watched a movie.

We had made plans to go out to a Coney Island to get some fries and hang out or whatever after the movie, but we were waiting for Matt, so he could come with us. He was supposed to get off work at 1 AM, but we knew that he rarely actually can leave then, and usually has to stay another half hour or even an hour. We waited until 2:30, had made multiple calls to his place of work, and had even called a coworker, who told us that they got off at 1. wtf?

So we went without him, and came back with our food and ate it. Chrissy said she was going to bed, but later came back and told us that she was going to see if his car was in the parking lot at his work, because in her words, "I know he's not, but I don't want to be mad at him and find out he's in the hospital." Which I believe was rational, because I was getting a bit worried also.

So she leaves, and a while later I heard the door open, so I went over expecting to find Chrissy and ask her what happened. But it was Matt, asking where Chrissy was. I told him that she was looking for him and he muttered something like "she's not my mom." Then he went to wait for her in the hall so they could talk and not disturb Leanna and I. Which didn't really work, because I've heard a lot of their argument. It's really annoying.

Matt's been less cool lately... he stays up way too late playing World of Warcraft, then the next day he's all moody and tired and crap, and he never wants to do anything. And now this. What the hell, Matt? Wake up, man. Chrissy is your wife. She worries about you. I was worried too! If you're delayed, call, so that people can rest, knowing that you're safe. Hopefully, the fact that your conversation with Chrissy has quieted down means that you two worked something out, or something....



*sigh* I miss my friends... I hope they're alright...
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