Archive for June, 2008

The dance of friendship

First week:
Me: Do you want to meet up?
Her: Sure, ok, when?
Me: Whenever you’re free, I’m ok any time.
Her: Hmm, ok I’ll let you know, I’m busy this week.

Next week:
Me: So, do you want to meet up?
Her: Sure, ok. We’ll meet up soon.

Week after next:
Me: So, are you busy? Do you want to meet up?
Her: Sure, ok, I’ll let you know when I’m available.
Me: What about this weekend?
Her: Working.
Me: What about Wednesday?
Her: Working still.
Me: What about any other day?
Her: I’ll let you know.

Three years and one week later:
Me: So, we really do need to meet up.
Her: I know it seems like ages.
Me: Yeah, it’s been about three years.
Her: Shit really? We have to meet up soon!
Me: I know…

And so it continues. This conversation has been going on between me and a friend for a while (three years!). Do you think it’s time I take the hint and let the friendship slide into obscurity? When is it acceptable to stop trying?

What’s even worse is that this isn’t unique to that one person, it’s happened with quite a few of my other “friends”. Maybe they really are busy; I’m sure as heck not. Who can you blame in situations like these? Yourself for not trying hard enough? For trying too hard? Do you perhaps blame them for having a life and being busy? For not making enough effort to see you? Or do we just carry on with this little dance until we either find new friends, stop trying, or die?

The saga continues…

Girl 1: I’m so pissed off with my friend, she has shrunk my tops and clothes.

If you say so…

Girl 2: Don’t worry, you’ll be able to fit into them in no time now you’ve joined the gym.

Girl 1: Yeah true, but it’s making my boobs burst out of my top. Look when I raise my arms.

Girl 1 proceeds to lift her arms up and stick her boobs out. I don’t look because quite frankly, I’d rather keep my lunch down. But the new guy manages to see what she’s talking about and I’m pretty sure that was the whole idea.

Girl 1: They’re huge.

Yes love, they are. Shame your IQ isn’t.

Sex and the city x5

Girl 1: I bought Sex and the City on pirate DVD the other day and watched it five times.

Boy 2: {splutters} Five times?!

Girl 1: Yeah. And? I was bored.

No love, you are deranged. Five times in one day? You’ve already seen it at the cinema.

I thought the Sex and the City phase was over :( But she’s still talking about it. Kill me. Kill me now.