*ego post*
so today was “let’s tell sara how great she is” day…
first off, tommy called a week or 2 ago and i didn’t answer or return the call cuz 1. i’m a jerk and 2. i really don’t have anything to talk to him about, nor am i interested in anything he may be doing – like golf. well he apparently went to the casino saturday right as i went to the hospital and everyone told him i left sick and he called. i felt guilty for not returning the first call, so i called him back sunday as i was going into work. he apparently was at his sisters wedding, and probably drunk, and didn’t seem all that concerned that i was having surgery but it’s hard to tell. anyway, he asked if i had gotten the sabres jersey and i said yes and thanked him for the 82084th time, and he goes “see i come through for you.”…um excuse me? was that ever something i accused you of not doing? was that one of the reasons we broke up? hardly. 1. it’s hard for someone to not come through for you when you don’t expect anything of them anyway. and 2. i haven’t asked anything of him, except to grab me a vintage sabres jersey if one happened to come through salvation army. whatever. he kept asking me to come to the holiday inn to have drinks with the wedding people or something. he said he’d call later in the week. then later that night he called again while i was working, leaving no message. please, don’t do me any favors. i really have nothing to talk to you about, and really no interest in hanging out or anything. so just don’t bother.
then as i was sort of expecting, david had been working up the courage to tell me how great and wonderful and smart and fun and great i am. which he did today. thanks. it’s nice to be told that you’re great.
then joe from high school and i played the most ridiculous game of phone tag ever. really it’s my fault because i lied and told him the mouthpiece of my phone was broken so i can’t call anyone, they won’t hear me. and he can’t text out right now apparently. so he would call and leave a message, i’d listen to it, and txt him back. like 5 times. FINALLY he was able to get to my myspace and write to me on there. and apparently he has always found me intrieguing and always wanted to get to know me better. so i guess it wasn’t just my fault i was always too intimidated to talk to him in high school, i apparently intimidated him as well. which i find hilarious. i know i have a mean look that i use at concerts and in subways and airports, but i think of myself as the least intimidating person ever – since i’m pretty much scared of everyone.
i hate to break it to any of these people that once you get to know me, i’m really not as fascinating and great as they apparently think i am right now. i’m boring. aside from a few trespassing outtings here and there, and going on tour with NIN, i don’t do anything, i’m a dork, and i run out of stories to make myself seem interesting very quickly. lol. i don’t even have grandparents to make christmas an experience anymore hahaha.
and it’s really too bad that i hate men and relationships. i really don’t want any of this to end up in me having to turn someone down. i have a problem saying no. but i’m really tired of doing things that i don’t want to do. really, i just need to tell people i’m a lesbian, so everyone would leave me alone. i’ve never had a girl hit on me before so i think i’d be safe lol.
anyway. just needed to be all egotistical and tell everyone how great i am. 😛
