I took my girlfriend to a fundraising dinner, and she ditched me the entire night for some guy she met there. Fine, whatever. I can handle being ditched.
Well when I tell her I'm tired (at after 11 pm) she says she's not ready to go yet and whatshisface will drive her back to my place. I said okay, but then decided to go a few doors down for a beer with another couple of my friends. She shows up not 5 minutes later asking for the key to my house to let herself in. She's tired. Fine, give her the key, say I'll be home in 20 minutes.
I get home, she's not fucking there. So I call her, where are you? At the front with (I don't remember his name), I'll let you in in 30 seconds. 7 minutes later I goto the front, she's still in his car laughing away. So I knock on the window and she's all flirty giggling "Oh haha. I guess I forgot to let you in." I was like, "this is not funny, I'm fucking angry." It's after 12:30 at this point, I need to be at work at 7. So I went to my bedroom and I can hear her downstairs on the phone "I'm sorry for my friends embarassing outburst."
How fucking inconsiderate is it to leave me standing outside my fucking house while you try to seal the deal on a new guy? PLUS! He's got a (ETA: LIVE IN) girlfriend. Friend doesn't care.
FI isn't home yet, but I'm shaking with anger. I guess y'all think I'm angry a lot. I'm just. Ugh. Please done hate me because all it appears I do is rant.
ETA: TK and it's bloody paragraph problems are not helping my anger subside.ETA Again: TK finally gave my paragraphs back.