You know what else bugs me about that guy? He is never fucking on time! Seriously, how hard is it to get somewhere when you say you will? And I don't mean he was 5 minutes late. I mean he was over an hour late and I left. 'Cause fuck that. Also, the other night when he was being all forward and desperate and shit... He had said he would see me there at 9. I told him I couldn't stay out late because of work and he still didn't show up until 9:45. Fuck that. Punctuality is important. I still left early btw. My time is important and I'm madly in love with my bed.

And as long as I'm on a rant about him... I can't understand him on the phone. In person, easy peasy. He talks like a real person. On the phone though, he talks like a gangster. He even texts like a gangster. I don't understand gangster speak. I grew up in small town Oregon and I don't watch tv. Where would I have learned gangster?! Where did HE learn gangster??!!

And I wish he would stop texting me! He always says, "Hey stranger." Well, hey, if I'm a stranger why are you texting me? If it's been so long since you and I last spoke that you feel the need to call me stranger then just go away. Real friends are never strangers.

Wow. I didn't realize I dislike him so much.  :/