Why are people such assholes at times? I mean, I know we all get a bug up our butts once in awhile and we say things that maybe we don't mean, or maybe we mean them but wouldn't normally say them. Today, I posted on Facebook about hating when I run out of stuff to do online and have to go clean or pack. Well, most people thought it was humorous or just ignored it, but not everyone.
People from Natalie's cheer team (the parents) have added me on Facebook. I think I only sought out a couple of them. Well, the offending poster is one of those who looked for ME. I didn't invite him into my world. He brought himself in.
Anyway, to my post about hating not having enough to do online, he posts "wish I had your problems..." I have problems? Who the fuck is he to think he knows a damn thing about my life? Maybe I'm taking this wrong or something, but good god! Who says shit like that? I wrote back "??? I have problems? It was meant to be humorous, but thanks..." but I've since deleted his and my last post. Gimme a break. I didn't ask to be his friend. Why would he be such an ass?
The unfortunately thing is that Natalie absolutely loves his daughter and they want to have her sleep over before we move. I'm sorry, dickweed. We may be too busy to accommodate that arrangement now. I hate to punish Natalie in the process, but I don't want her staying at their house. Fuck it.
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