NoJoMo #9

So my friend Mike called me last night. Apparently someone is sending Dave’s newest ex girlfriend messages from my facebook going “Hahaha” and such, in relation to their breakup.

I have never EVER sent her a facebook message. I am not interested in doing so.

So I guess Dave was calling to yell at me. I called him back when I knew what he wanted. He started to yell at me, but then I yelled at him and he calmed down immediately and was like “I didn’t think that was something you would do”.

But I called Jen, for support, and because she knows the ex [Anna], I figured she might have some insight. Apparently Anna showed her these email/facebook messages already. And basically she said that she was siding with her because she had seen them.

So it’s like this… either Anna is sending them to herself to try and start shit, or Jen is involved. Either way, I’m not her friend anymore.

THEN, to make matters more exciting…

Amanda and Luke bailed last minute on Shannon’s birthday party. We knew they would. When I asked what time they wanted me to pick them up like 3 days ago she wouldn’t confirm a time and said she would let me know on Saturday.

I am so sick of her. When they moved Dave and I rented the Uhaul, drove the Uhaul, helped unload (Luke had his arm in a cast at the time) and everything. When I needed help to move Shannon’s stuff into storage they were nowhere to be found for three days and when they did finally contact me (the day after), she said they were too busy moving furniture around and shopping!!!! Like, whatever. If you don’t want to help that’s fine but at least let me know in good time!!!

For their birthday we drove 2.5 hrs to Apsley for their party. And then they didn’t even show up for Shannon’s birthday!! She sent a message late last night and said something about her and Luke fighting and now he didn’t want to go, and she wouldn’t come without him but if she could convince him to they would take the bus over. So Sarah (who is a little more gutsier than me) says “That’s okay, we knew you would bail anyway (even though it’s your friend’s birthday). That’s too bad, I was really looking forward to seeing you tonight. Oh well, have a good one.”

Sooooo to sum it all up, I have like two or three friends in Ottawa now… but I mean, who needs them? They are bad friends.

I just have to be strong.