Get Over It

MySpace:

"I wish I were cool like you to try and date my brother!!! Wow, like I said, I saw that one coming!!! Oh and thanks for pointing or thanks to your friends for pointing at me while I working!!! But anyway, nice to know you lied, just thought I would let you know, that I was right!!!"

Oh my gosh. Get over it. Tonight, after doing all in my power to avoid confrontation and awkward conversation, BOOM. MySpace puts an end to that. A guy, with an immature temper might I add, messages me...and wants to bicker. I'm sorry...but this kid, for as long as I've know him, ALWAYS has to be right. Rather hot-headed. And has to have the last word. I responded (though I KNOW I shouldn't have), but I didn't give him the gratification of a long winded explanation full of excuses and finger-pointing. But I now have to vent somewhere. First of all: "you're" (of course) right. I tried my little darnedest to date your brother. For the record, we never "DATED." God forbid that word. We "hung out/talked." And who are we kidding? I mean, obviously, he had no choice or decision in the matter. I mean, I always called/texted/IMed him. He never eeever contacted me. I asked him to dinner/concerts/bowling/ETC. I invited myself over to the parents house. I threatened him unless he rode 4wheelers at my house. I made plans and FORCED him to join. All the time. 24/7. SERIOUSLY? Ughhh. What I find ironic: "you" never said a word about anything while "you" had a girlfriend. Now that "you're" single, hate messages start appearing. Get over yourself. Oh and also...in all seriousness, I was not the person who wanted to lie to you. My opinion on the situation was "Hey. The longer we lie and act sneaky...the worse the reaction. 'He's' not stupid. 'He's' going to figure out. Why not mention it now? And better we say something than someone else saying something to 'him.'" But whatever. It doesn't matter. It's my own stupid fault for even getting involved.

P.S. I didn't realize "you" actually took the stupid job at the EC. If I'd known that, I wouldn't have gone. I "pointed" you out because one of my friends (Kel) said, "Hm he looks familiar." Another girl we were with (Mary) said, "Who that? I know him. I went to high school with him." And I said, "Who him? Yeah, he hates me." And let me assure "you," I will NOT be going back to the EC anytime soon. It's not my kinda enviroment. It's not that fun. And I definitely don't want to be around "your bad A self."

P.P.S. "You" use too many exclamation points in your messages.