July 29th, 2007
Still not happy
So Andy’s friend never showed up last night. He called and said he would take peoples stuff to Goodwill. Last night I didn’t care anymore, I was tired and just sick of it all. So then this morning, my mom and dad stop by for their stuff and my best friend comes by and packs up her stuff. Andy’s friend calls and says he’ll be by sometime next week for the clothes and next weekend for the furniture (his brothers taking). Doesn’t ask, this is what he tells Andy. So I start getting upset. I’ve had his junk in our garage for over 3 weeks now, and I have to sit and clean up without any help from him. Today you know what he’s doing, nothing at all. But yet I’m out there picking up so I can get my car into my garage. He doesn’t have any respect. So then Andy gets mad at me for getting mad, saying I’m unreasonable and hold a grudge. I’m sorry, I hate when people do not respect me. I hate it when people take advantage of me. I especially hate it when people use me. I don’t know why Andy lets people do that to him.
The thing that really gets my goat, so Andy’s hangs up with his friend. About an hour later, his friend calls back and says fine, we’ll stop by and load up the stuff just to make Kari stop b****ing. So when he gets here, he asks what my problem is and tells me I can stop b****ing. I’m sorry, this is my house, my garage. How dare he talk me like that. I do not want him back here. I do not want to hang out with him. We are never doing this with him again. I knew we were going to get screwed somehow. Andy thinks I just need to let it go. And maybe I do, but I don’t feel like his friend has any respect for Andy or I, so I will just make sure not to hang out him at all. Oh and here’s the kicker, he told Andy he doesn’t want to hang out with us now because of the way I acted. That jerk. Well, we weren’t good enough anymore anyways.
