Oh I love my yaya. She made some hot chocolate before she left for the province. NYURRRR.
Anyway, had a productive day at school. Then while I was waiting for Derp, I began to write down in my personal journal about stuff that had been bothering me for the past week with my two high school best friends. One wants to undergo plastic surgery as an attempt to get over her breakup with her douchebag of an ex, and the other one is pregnant and is planning to go through marrying her douchebag of a fiance'.
By the time Derp arrived, I was just sooo... down. Because I love my friends but my patience is running out and I just don't want to be that soothing, supportive friend to them anymore. I want to be the bitchy friend who will come out running with guns and being trigger-happy. I vented out my pent-up frustrations to Derp, who in turn treated me to a burger meal at Nomi (WHICH IS FANTASTIC ANYWAY GUISE I RECOMMEND THE BBQ CHICKEN BURGER) to make me feel better. We ran into Mulan who purposely missed her bus when she spotted us. Oh how I missed her. Why did we not invite her at the movie marathon???
I had to kill time because I was going to watch a play at school at 7pm. So Derp and I just hung out at the caf. I challenged him to sit still and not be fidgety for as long as he can. He only lasted 2 minutes.
I don't know what to do with my high school bestfriends. One is at UK, the other at Chicago. I just want to shake some sense into them and reassess their priorities.
Awkward Turtle
About the friends: I don't know what to do. One of my childhood bestfriends is going through something similar--looks like she's going to marry her baby daddy who is a cocaine addict. But I think the best thing to do is tell them what you think in a calm way; hysteria tends to put defenses up. But also I guess be honest about how you feel: I don't approve. Hay. Hugs you! Hope everything turns out well!
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