So I told my friend 2 weeks ago that my landlady is holding a Ceilidh tonight as it is her 70th, I have a +1 invitation and wanted my best friend to come, she made sure that work didn't need her in and has been telling me for the past week that she is coming, She doesn't like to dance but neither do I.
She's been asking me all week that she doesn't have to dance and i've been reassuring her all week that she won't have to if she doesn't want. (We both have bad backs I might add so I can't dance much even if I wanted to have a little jig)
Anyway I said we can listen to the music, watch them dance, have a hog roast and a drink, and then head back home (my mum's place as I have to look after my stepdad tonight, my best friend lives the other end of the road)
Due to leave at 6pm, I get a text at 3pm saying "Ceilidh's are all about dancing arent they? Not really my kind of thing"
WHAT THE F***!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????????????????????????????
HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I BEEN OVER THIS ALL OF THIS PAST WEEK?!!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
I text her back saying, it's not normally my thing either, you don't have to dance if you don't want, but there is music, food, drink, a good craic (laugh) however I'm not forcing you to go if you don't want to.
No reply!
Doing my head in, I have 2 best friends and both ALWAYS let me down at the last minute.
So now I have to go tonight and tell my landlady, I split up with my boyfriend (although that was ages ago, I didn't tell them) my best friend won't come and my mum isn't coming because my best friend said she was!!!!
I swear I should become a loner. Far more easier!
She's been asking me all week that she doesn't have to dance and i've been reassuring her all week that she won't have to if she doesn't want. (We both have bad backs I might add so I can't dance much even if I wanted to have a little jig)
Anyway I said we can listen to the music, watch them dance, have a hog roast and a drink, and then head back home (my mum's place as I have to look after my stepdad tonight, my best friend lives the other end of the road)
Due to leave at 6pm, I get a text at 3pm saying "Ceilidh's are all about dancing arent they? Not really my kind of thing"
WHAT THE F***!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????????????????????????????
HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I BEEN OVER THIS ALL OF THIS PAST WEEK?!!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
I text her back saying, it's not normally my thing either, you don't have to dance if you don't want, but there is music, food, drink, a good craic (laugh) however I'm not forcing you to go if you don't want to.
No reply!
Doing my head in, I have 2 best friends and both ALWAYS let me down at the last minute.
So now I have to go tonight and tell my landlady, I split up with my boyfriend (although that was ages ago, I didn't tell them) my best friend won't come and my mum isn't coming because my best friend said she was!!!!
I swear I should become a loner. Far more easier!