What fucking good is a cell phone if you bring it with you (when you actually have some freaking minutes on the damn thing) but you leave it on vibrate sitting in another room?!?! I just don't understand how boys can function without using their F-ING brains!
Jake and I have plans for later this evening, but when I called him, he wasn't at home. Well, that's fine. I don't expect him to sit at home waiting on my calls...that would be sad, and kinda creepy. Anyways, his mom had no idea where he was, and so I tried the cell. Did he answer?...NO! So, I'm figuring that he doesn't even have it with him, which is great because how the hell would I get ahold of him then?!?! So, I called Mike's cell, figuring that maybe, just maybe, Jake might be with him. Well, he was....and he did have his cell with him...but it was in a different room, on vibrate, so he couldn't hear it... I thought the point of a cell phone was to be able to reach someone while they're away from a home phone or whatever, and I realize that I don't always hear my phone ring, but I do check it for any missed calls frequently while I'm out and about, and I'm pretty good about getting back to whoever called me...unless my phone is being incredibly retarded and not letting me know that anyone has called...which it does on occasion. So, I don't want to sound hypocritical, but seriously...I would bet that he never would have even known I called if I hadn't been able to get ahold of Mike...not that I'm bitter or anything.
On a slightly happier note, I'm going shopping for stupid pony boy tomorrow because next Wednesday is our 6-month anniversary. I swear that if he pushes our dinner plans back or something, I'm going to f-ing rip his head off!!! Wait..think happy..this is supposed to be happier...at least a little. Though I think Britt might consider heads being ripped off as very friendly and definately amusing. But anyways. That's all I've got to bitch about...for now. Have a nice day! :)
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