Peeved. Venting here. Beware.

My comments to the conversation below are in orange

Session Start (AIM – obizuth:******): Sat Mar 30 20:14:57 2002
[20:14] ******: hey
[20:15] Obizuth: hi
[20:15] ******: what up
[20:15] ******: hey what is your gpa
[20:15] Obizuth: what!?
[20:15] ******: grade point average No duh! I know what gpa means!
[20:15] ******: ?
[20:15] Obizuth: uhm, i know what gpa is. See!
[20:16] Obizuth: i just think it’s something personal
[20:16] ******: oh why is it bad OK, did I not just say that it was something personal? WTF?!! Dude! What the hell kind of a question was that?
[20:16] Obizuth: first of all, who’s this? the couple shares an account
[20:16] ******: ******
[20:17] ******: Anitza?
[20:17] Obizuth: ok. well, let’s start the conversation over again, because i don’t think you understand that it is something that I deem private.
[20:18] ******: lol I don’t think she understood that I was serious. That really pissed me off.
[20:18] Obizuth: especially out of the blue
[20:18] ******: well anyways
[20:18] ******: lol and she continues!
[20:18] ******: I was just asking cause i cheched my grades
[20:20] ******: for winter
[20:20] ******: thats why
[20:20] ******: but thats okay
[20:20] ******: if
[20:20] ******: you dont want to talk about it Does anyone else sense that she still doesn’t get it?
[20:20] Obizuth: of course it’s ok As in I don’t care what you think about it, I know it’s ok.
[20:22] ******: yeah
[20:22] ******: well how are you?
[20:22] Obizuth: right now? or before you asked me all that crap? Note: that was not sarcasm.
[20:22] Obizuth: fine That was.
[20:22] ******: lol !!!!!!!
[20:23] ******: *Husband* is sleeping right now can you believe it?
[20:23] Obizuth: yeah. college student. i believe it
[20:24] ******: yeah but actually he is asleep cause
[20:24] ******: we argues yesterday
[20:24] ******: and he took
[20:24] ******: off cause the COPS came
[20:24] Obizuth: what?
[20:24] ******: yeah
[20:24] Obizuth: what the hell were you two doing ******?
[20:25] ******: well we were arguing bad
[20:25] Obizuth: no duh. but what does that mean?
[20:25] ******: gritos
[20:26] ******: i guess the neighboors
[20:26] ******: calles
[20:26] ******: called
[20:26] Obizuth: dude. . .
[20:26] ******: yeah a
[20:26] Obizuth: and where was *the baby*?
[20:26] ******: well we are really going through this shit
[20:27] ******: cause he never wants to rake us places

I won’t even get into what I thought about the argument. She’s still online as I type this. I guess she didn’t see my question. I didn’t want to talk about it either. She already pissed me off, I can’t be sympathetic towards someone when I am pissed at them.

Now let me explain the whole gpa thing. Did you notice that that was like the first thing she said to me? No explanation. Nada. No matter what my gpa is, good or bad, I am not gonna tell you outta the blue. It’s like asking me my weight or something. It’s like, what’s it to you? If you just checked your grades, that’s fine, tell me your grades then, before expecting me to regurgitate them out to you! Argh. I know, I am being hard on her, but I was already not feeling that great about her. Besides, I don’t really know her. My friend is her husband. We went to high school and he got together with her then and she wasn’t at our school. I’ve only met her. We’ve only really spoken over AIM.

Ugh. OK, I’m over it.

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