Slight annoyed with Andrew for not telling me that he have plans, like way earlier. He always nonchalantly tell ONLY AFTER I ASKED IF WE HAVE PLANS. And I know the dinner have been set way early.
I hate it.
Like as if, I am just somebody. And as if inviting me to dinner is really the god-damn solution.
Urgh, the more I think about it, the more upset I am.
Not the first time too.
Seriously, I do think that we have a long way to go in life. He sensitive and awareness is pretty much still non-existent.
Doesn’t matter, tomorrow I will just have good fun. And treat myself to a day of single-hood.
I am just going to ignore him and enjoy my TGIF. Hello little black book of names.. It is time to flip those pages and make myself extremely busy.