Roommate Love
So today was mine and Sean's two year anniversary. Neither of us can really afford anything so we go out to Red Robin which is a basically a dinner type restaurant and then we went to a movie. Right before the film starts I realize that we forgot to tape Hell's Kitchen so I texted me roommate Brittany if she could please tape it for me. She says yes. So during the movie I get a text message so I open the phone and this greets me...
"Just lil shit. Askin me to record stuff for her. But like if I ask her for anything, She's just a Cunt."
Now let me give you some back story on this crazy fucking bitch. Sean and I needed roommates so his friend Basel moved in with us and brought Brittany... A girl that he had been dating for three months... Long distance! Needless to say, the relationship only lasted a couple of months after they moved in with us. These crazy bastards are still living with us.
Anyway, I've always taken this girls side over Basels even when she's being a fucking lunatic
, she doesn't have a car so I bring her to work all the time. When she didn't have a job I bought her food. I invited her to parties so she could make friends. I've done so much for this girl it's unbelievable! So yesterday she asked me for a ride to work and I said that I'd bring her if I had to. Obviously that wasn't the right answer! So she found another ride to work and didn't talk to me the rest of the night. Today everything seemed fine until I got that text message that was meant for someone else but I was sent to be my mistake. (I forgot to mention that this girl is one of the dumbest people I've ever met.) So I've been trying to talk to her for hours about it now and she won't talk to me about it. And the thing is, anyone that really knows me knows that I hate the word cunt so to be called that infuriates me! I almost drove back home to smack that bitch in the mouth.
So I myspaced her how I felt and told her that she should never ask me or Sean for a ride anywhere again because it isn't going to happen.
If you'd like to read what I wrote here it is...
"So I take it that you're not going to come out here and talk to me. That's fine, because now I see exactly what kind of a person you are. Obviously the message that you sent me that you "don't know what I'm talking about" was originally supposed to go to someone else but you sent it to me instead. Let me refresh your memory...
"Just lil shit. Askin me to record stuff for her. But like if I ask her for anything, She's just a Cunt."
Sound familiar? Honestly Brittany, you're lucky I didn't race home and kick you in the face. The last time someone called me anything like that our friendship immediately was over. I hate that word. Anyone who knows me, knows I hate that word so to be called it is so disgusting and disrespectful.
You have a lot of nerve bitching to people about me when all I've ever been was nice to you. You know that almost every time you ask me for a ride to work I drive you, even when you ask me two minutes before you need to be there. Yesterday I told you I'd take you if I had to. Like I mentioned earlier I was prepared to take you to work. All I asked of you today was to press a little button on the remote control that was located in the room next to you. I think if we add up all the favors we've done for each other you know that the things I've done for you surpass that things you've done for me.
You've driven me to the airport... You weren't even awake when I had to go and you tried to get Basel awake to take me instead. I've picked you up from the airport twice! I asked you to give me a ride to pick up cigarettes and you brought me... This was when you and Basel were fighting and I asked so you could get out of the house to breath for a moment. All the times I asked if you could feed the cats, there were times when I'd come home and you'd tell me that you forgot. Not too long ago I asked if you could help me clean the apartment because Sean's family was coming to town... I ended up cleaning everything by myself. I asked you to vacuum the carpet but you wouldn't because there was cat hair in the carpet and the cats weren't your responsibility. Well guess what? Getting you to work isn't my responsibility either, but I did it because you needed help.
Who was it that picked you up at the tattoo parlor where your "friend" stranded you last week? Oh right, that was me! And who would take your side every time Basel did something that hurt you? Me! Who bought your ticket to Universal Studies so you could get out of the house? Me. Who has bought you food from Wendy's and Red Robin when you weren't working and hod no money for food? Me again. Who invited you to Sean's screening and the after party? Me. And who ruined that night for me by getting drunk and making a fool out of herself by bitching about Basel to everyone (including Sean's little sister and DAD!) and inviting people who shouldn't have been at the party to the party? Oh, that was you!
And congratulations to you again by the way for ruining another important day for Sean and I. Today was our two year anniversary.
I don't hate you Brittany even though you'll probably write a myspace post saying that your roommates hate you and you want a plane ticket to anywhere but here. I do however think that you're very selfish at times. You really hurt me tonight and it sucks even more because you've been making me wait to talk to you for hours. If it were the other way around I'd tell whoever I was talking to that I'd call them back instead of making you wait. And you obviously don't give a fucking shit because you're still not out here talking to me about it. And that is the unforgivable part.
So here's the deal... Don't ask me or Sean for a ride anywhere because the answer for the next three months will always be no. So you can work out something with Basel or ask for rides from friends in advance. You obviously don't appreciate anything that I've done for you the eight months you've been out here. So why should I go out of my way for you?
If you'd like to respond that would be great but I think we shouldn't do this over myspace or else it could escalate into something bigger. And just so you know, I think that you owe me an apology.
-Christina "
And that's my story lol