CrimsonZeke wrote:Right now, unreliable friends
That's no unreliable friends, gent. That's called growing up. Can't tell how many of my friends got away from me that way.
My gear grinder now.
Went to a pub today, to drink few beers. All of the sudden, my friend ex-girlfriend shows up and starts... courting me.
Hell, I think, let her be. We talked a bit and then she straightforwardly gives an offer to go to a club. To be safe - with her friend coming along. And after a few broskis, I think, what the hell, I'd like to dance a little.
So we went to a club. But, her friend declined on going in and he went home. Appparently, as I found out a minute later, he lives nearby, so, my conclusion, he wanted to go back home and get some sleep. Thus, my and my friend ex-gf. came in. I ordered some drinks to get my knees running and started dancing. But, as soon as I hit the floor, she came by and started to dance along. No problem, you may think. But soon after she started to rub against me and dancing in a provocative way.
Well, I have this rule, that I don't play in that manner with my friend ex-mates, so I tried to distance myself a bit, but she couldn't have it. After a while of my dancing and her courting, I came back to the bar and then the hell started.
She asked what the eff was wrong with me to turn down her advancements towards me, so I gave her a brief opinion about her. Then she started to act more hostile and, eventually, she barked something about her ex and how's that in the past and that it's insulting to her that I can't look at her as a woman, not as an ex of my friend. I gave her a cold shoulder and went dancing with other girls. She got mad and tried to interfere, so I took her aside and tried to talk about the nonsensical behaviour of hers. Because, she clearly acted like we were together, in the lovely-dovely sense.
To sum it up, I went out of the club earlier, silently, because I couldn't stand her behaviour. And few minutes before I'm writing this, I got two instant messegase about how much the bastard I am, for taking her to a club and ignoring her.
Sweetie, thing is, you've took me to a club and lied about going to it with a friend and then you've started your advancements towards me to which I had no interests and I mentioned it earlier. I'm sorry that my friend broke up with you, but that doesn't mean you have to hit up on his friend. I came to a club to drink and dance, maybe talk to some broads, that's all. My decency told me to stay friendly with any girl or guy that I'll meet, because you were with me. But you've made a fuss about my every movement.
You're fukked up, lady and you can't get over the fact that you've lost your boyfriend, but I'm not gonna be a substitute. Sorry.
Eh. She made my night a bitter one and I'm sure she'll send and instant message to her ex, my friend, to tell about how awful I was.
Good thing that he knows how much of a bitch she is. That's why he broke up with her and that's why he won't treat her complaints seriously. At least I hope so.
Whole night down the drain, becase of her. Urgh... women. Try to be rational about them, eh?