January 16, 2011
I should have gone to NYC this weekend. I wanted to- 3 day weeekend. Decent weather for January. But I didn't. Because Smoker told me time and time again that we were going to hang out this weekend. And then Friday came around and he didn't respond to my texts or my phone call.
I don't really think I'm crazy. I've looked at the text messages. He definetly said that he wanted to hang out on Saturday and Monday. He said I should plan our weekend adventures. And yet, when Friday came around, he didn't respond to my texts to firm up plans. I called on Sunday to see if we were still hanging out on Monday. Nothing. And it's the most awkward thing in the world. Because he asked me to make plans. So, I'm supposed to be planning. I'm supposed to call. And yet, nothing happens when I do.
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