I got 3 hours of sleep two nights ago (sleepover thingie at rachels), so I was really really tired last night and I went to bed early.
My phone vibrates at 12:30.. umm it's Jason's house, so I dont pick up. Forty minutes later, 01:10 am, Adam calls me and I dont pick up. I figure he's with Jason, and by that time I'm pretty pissed off. Thirty fucking minutes later, someone from a damn number that I dont even fucking recognize calls me... It's almost two in the fucking morning, I'm tired as hell, so I dont pick up... ANother half an hour later, Jason calls again... WHAT THE FUCK?! Figure it out you dumb fuck, if I'm not picking up the damn cellphone at midnight, chances are I'm either sleeping or I dont wanna talk to you and I'm not going to answer the fucking phone two hours later when all the fucking normal population of this fucking state is sleeping.... So I didnt get any fucking sleep what-so-fucking-ever, with my damn phone ringing every damn half an hour...
Это я написала в своём другом дневнике когда проснулась утром, теперь предствате какой злой я была... Он мне ещё потом позвонил...