So let's start here. I'll say I'm not mad, but boy I'm mad. Like I wanna strangle someone. **smiles** but I'm not mad. ••• "Yo Alex, you going to see endgame with us right?" She said. "Sure, when?" I said "Saturday at 6, we meet at the mall at 5." Was all she said. Now this is fine, considering if I need anymore information, that i dont, may be important Sam would tell me right? Right!?!??!?! No. Wrong. Fool. Wasting my time. That's what happened. I left for the mall at 4:35.
Alex: Where are we meeting. (Read) •••26 minutes later•• Sam: Did you pre-order??
Alex: No...?
Sam: Oh. You cant come. They sold out already. Sorry...
Now, I'd like to say I didnt get mad but, your girl was P.O. so this is what I texted. Keep in mind I apologized, cause tho I get mad easy, I dont usual blow up on people, I walk away. (Unless your a fellow percussionists, then I hit you with sticks, but it's not really out of madness) I'd like to consider myself a decently calm, rational person at times. But this wasn't it.
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Your girl is still real mad. Like dude, she didnt tell me I needed to pre order, or any other information about where were meeting. So I left. And I'm still really mad. Like REALLY mad at Sam. I dont even know why, but this makes me like ugh. So if you know me irl, know to not do some dumb stuff like this cause I will personally destroy you.
