Why I Hate People

or, a smattering of the crap that goes through my head on a daily basis...

Thursday, May 25, 2006

I guess it makes sense....

In the last week, I've had the chance to see two of my oldest friends for the first time in a while...

I've known Teresa since we played in our first pipe band together back in the day, and she moved to Winnipeg about 9 months ago, while I've known Walter since we were about 4, and has been travelling around the world for well over a year now, and has been working in Bahrain since the beginning of last June. The past couple of weeks were their first times home in a while, and I discovered something funny...

First, let me be clear: I know I'm a dick. I know I'm moody, and a general pain in the ass a lot of the time.... but it seems that two of the people I've been close with for the longest time just don't take my shit. In fact, they throw it right back at me the same as I dish it out, if not more! If I had a penny for every time T-Money and I had an exchange like...

[random bickering, with someone eventually making an irrefutable point, in this case for the sake of argument, Teresa]
Me: I hate you.
T$: I hate you more!
[pause]
Me: Can't you just feel the love?

I'd be a rich, rich man... but she's like my sister, and basically has taken more shit from me than anyone I can think of.... while also shitting on me a considerable amount.

I don't know that I have a point anymore.

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