biggrin Yuss.
Okay, so I have a flat-Haha Rambler-mate, and her name is Kyrie, and that's fine. But she is soo picky, and that's fine...I guess, except we're poor, and cant afford to be overly picky. But whatever.
Last night, she gets on the computer, and I had gotten her to install AIM so I could talk to my best guy friend, because she said she would, and when she logged on she said "*Impatient sigh* Does AIM ALWAYS open this or that?" And I said she had to turn in off in settings, and keep in mind I was reading a good book, and didn't want to talk. Then she goes off about "God my computer's so ******** slow! God, I hate this ******** computer!" Etc etc, and then she starts flipping about her phone not having money even though she should have a dollar or something, gah, so I walked out of the room before I could flip on her. Life is so frustrating sometimes... And last week she blamed ME for breaking one of her nails, because we were play fighting and she apparently told me to stop. >.> D<
Kyrie love, if you're reading this, I still love you, and it's only a rant, because I want to kill you to often to do so. ^.~
Wawrning, the above often contains, or is full of sarcasm, get over it.
I AM Canadian
I AM Canadian
