I feel like I'm in high school again, and all my friends are 15 yrs old, with no sense of life. I have, well *had* a really good friend. He sat there and talked shit right along with me about work, and when I walked out on the place he assured me up and down that he wasn't going to be there come January, and he'll put his foot down, and that he most certainly wouldn't take my old job if it was ever offered to him... amongst other things. I didn't ask him to say any of these things.
It's now January, and he comes over last night, shit eating grin on his face as he casually announces he now has my old job. Mind you, I LOVED that job but couldn't take my boss anymore.
My friend has been through a lot with me and though he has pussied out in the past when it comes to having a spine, this is one thing I didn't think he would pussy out on.
In my eyes this is like if he'd started dating my ex without ever consulting me. Okay, I may be acting juvenille, and have been working hard this past year towards not reacting to things in this manner... but I'm really hurt!
He's a pussy. He lies about the fact that we still hung out a lot to the coworkers and he tried keeping this a secret from me. I would never do that to someone.
I hope he fails miserably, and I bet ya'll think I'm a mean person for saying so. Well... guess what? I am a mean and miserable person, and I'm having a teenage moment.
