God fucking damnit.

I love it when I make plans with someone, and they tell me they're gonna be free, but then don't call, which leaves me alone in the house because I told everyone I was already taken.

If you're busy, or sick, or your sleep schedule is fucked beyond all reason that's fine, just fucking call me so I don't spend my last night of real vacation bored and angry. Power cord on computer shot, phone not working? Borrow someone else's phone. It is not that hard to be a decent human being to me.

It's not the being busy, it's the standing me up and leaving me in a house with no food that makes me upset. I planned my entire day out so I could be free tonight. A little advance notice would have been nice, so I could actually make other plans, and go to the grocery store and cook before I was too fucking exhausted to leave the house.

But this? Not much is more depressing than being forced to wait around all night for a phone call. And I have too much self-respect to do that willingly.

*sighs*