04 January 2009

One Way to Lose Friends

She's definitely overreacting. Or just dramatic.

Fair warning.




So I may be a little defensive, if not balled up for a while. I fucking hate drama queens. She didn't pick up my calls and I left her calm messages. Finally she sent a screaming text message (as confrontational as she gets besides deleting me on Facebook) telling me to leave her the fuck alone (even though the point is to talk) and whether or not she should use Mandarin to tell me "you fucking whore" (even though I'm Vietnamese, not Chinese).

All in all, besides the shit she might fling to our mutual friends and theatre department with my name on it, I'm not too worried. I'd rather if we actually sat down and talked and have her do her damage to me instead of wailing it out to the internet or even listening to what I have to say.

But I don't really have a choice about it, I suppose. Sorry that you have to deal with the confrontational part. If you can convince her to actually talk to me, cool. If she feels so disabled from having a truthful confrontation because she feels like I've utterly backstabbed her, so be it. And so.

C'est la vie, Egli.
Cindy

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