If there’s one thing I’m really tired of it’s playing games. No, I don’t mean Twister and Candy Land, I’m talking about the games we play with each other. The game of waiting by the damn phone for it to ring when it never ever does. Even worse the notion that I can’t pry the phone out of my own little fingers and resist from dialing and texting especially after a round of Jager bombs. Can everyone just be good to each other and say what you mean and mean what you say? Is that such a hard request?
Is anything really that hard a request? I mean short of bringing me the head of Alfredo Garcia, what isn’t do-able? I’m not blaming this all on men, I’m resisting the urge to do so because I know firsthand that girls can be just as bad. I’m taking a stand and blaming it on all mankind. Yes, I just took the liberty of blaming something stupid and relatively trivial on all of mankind. It’s been a great day so far.
Let me make my declaration now. I don’t want to play any more games, anymore, PERIOD. Tell me what you want, what you really, really want and I’ll tell you. Maybe we’ll meet in the middle. Maybe we won’t. But I just want some clarity, once again is that too much to ask for?
Maybe I’m being a bit bitchy. Maybe. No, probably. But I feel as if I have good reason. Even if I don’t everyone deserves a good rant once in awhile. So here I go, yes or no.
June 29, 2008 at 6:09 pm
No, you have every right to complain. I myself dont know why people bother with said games. For enjoyment, cruelty, plain insensitivity, indecisiveness?
A close friend of mine, she’s actually in a related predicament, a relationship where she loves this guy and he claims to love her but then keeps doing a 180 and appearing to back out but then return again and again and she is just getting deeply hurt by his games, and it makes me question just why do people bother with such games, even when they see that what they are doing is seriously messing with other people. I guess that is just humanity though, people can be very confusing and tend to do things for the strangest of reasons…