For a while now, I've been dealing with the damage left behind by a friend of mine who just randomly decided to leave her boyfriend and to return to San Antonio ASAP. Of course, she left most of her belongings here including a brand new sewing machine and a year old Beagle puppy; while leaving me just as lost and confused as her "ex". Now that her "ex" has moved to Washington D.C after getting a new job (a very good one) and that her dog belongs to me now, the smoke hasn't cleared just yet.

She hasn't spoken to me over the phone since the incident happened; only little "one word" messages she leaves on our forum is all I ever get. I know she's waiting for a verbal beating by me, so to save her little red wagon, she won't dare to call me. And now she wants me to go to San Antonio because her little sister is getting married and I have told them repeatedly that I wouldn't be able to go if the wedding was in San Antonio. 1) Their mom's psycho. 2) Too expensive. 3) I have important classes to take care of during the summer.

So I can't go. Big flippin' deal! I'm pretty much ready to answer the phone to angry calls by each and every member of this group I'm in; including myself and my sister, there's about roughly 12, some of them I don't know. Oh yeah, and my sister isn't going either for the same reasons as mine.