09.26.05 :: 10:23 am
Too bad it's too little too late. And that the level of awfulness I endured warrants much more than an email, but I don't care about it enough to pursue.
Like the wise Ruby said, "You went out of your way to be nice to her while you and Adam were together, and not only was she a tramp of the first order but she had the gall to be mean to you on top of it! Screw her, forever and ever."
Again, words don't exist to describe how fortunate I am not to be stuck with those gross, miserable people anymore.
Anyway. Onto the weekend recap.
Nothing like getting dressed up and going out with your peeps.
Of course, Ryan also paid for my drunkenness on Sunday. He is truly a saint. He supplied me with ginger ale and saltines and rubbed my back while i was headfirst in the toilet, suppressing his own nausea.
When it was all over and I was feeling better around 4:30 pm, with the sweat drying on my face and my hair all matted, I said to him, "Now you have seen me at my absolute worst."
And he shrugged and said, "Your butt's still cute."