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My mentee hates me. She thinks I’m “fake” and a “bitch”. I am I know I can be quite mean sometimes but I have never been called fake before. I know I’m not the most verbal when it comes to things that brother me but I can’t help the way I’ve been raised. When I don’t like what someone does or says or acts I don’t always voice it mostly because I know that it’s just how that person is and I learn to love them for the things they do that I both hate and love.
But besides that I think the reason I still a tad hurt about our “break up” is that I have been making so many great connections with so many people that could really help her in her future goals and I know if I tried to call she would ignore it the same way she ignores my texts. I mean YES I am still in my feelings about the huge argument we had but at the end of the day she was my little monster. Even today if someone says anything bad about her I would still have her back. I’m sure she doesn’t feel the same but everyone is different.
It’s weird because I’ve had major fights with people that I’ve been close with and I wouldn’t give two shits if they were dead or alive but this really bothers me for some reason. But only time will tell what will happen next. All I can do is enjoy my somewhat summer vacation and move on with life.
I am selling my MacBook Pro + charger for $1100.
If you or anyone you know will like to buy it, please let me know by shooting me a message here. I am selling my MacBook to pay off some debt. It’s only one year old, and works perfectly.
If you don’t mind, could you reblog this to help spread the word? I would really really appreciate it.
(via honeyintheshade)
I made a friendly joke on twitter to a friend of mine and said that we were dating. I had no idea that he would actually take my statement to heart. Now he keeps asking me to do stupid things like wear the color pink when I see him. Or to call him Daddy. I’m throughly creeped out.
I have no idea how to tell him we’re just friends without sounding like a complete douche.