I don't get it

I don't get how some people can be real obstinate.

I'm talking abt doing the simplest things in the world like giving your postal address to someone. And not to a stranger, silly! To someone you call your best friend.

I just don't get it.

I'm supposed to be out of the office by now. But somehow I can't even move. I am still here.

Paralyzed.

Sitting here wondering what the hell is wrong with her.

During Xmas, two of my frens bought a gift for her. And its been sitting here, in my office for almost three weeks. Taking up space which is totally unnecessary.

And everytime I turn, I get a little pissed at how I have to move the goddamn bag containing the gifts just so I can reach for something. Does anyone know how fucking annoying that is? Especially when you're busy.

And for fucks sake, Xmas is over. The tree is coming down. Shouldn't the gifts go too? I am tempted to just squish the bag around with my foot but I can't do that to things that don't belong to me. Besides its not just her gift thats in there.

I don't have the time to meet her. I've been flat out with work and planning 101 things and going back to how my life used to be before I fell sick. Thats another story which I will tell another day. For now I've given my word to frens to help give it to her, then I should, shouldn't I? Since my word is my bond.

But no. She rather I gave the gifts back to my two frens and meet up with them herself since I am too busy to pass it to her.

You see? This moron doesn't know what busy means. Giving it back to the two frens would mean i have to make TWO separate trips to TWO different ppl and she has to meet them on TWO different occasions to receive the gifts. All that drama when I can quickly solve it by mailing it to her at ONE time.

Indians. Dunno what the hell is making them so cranky. Maybe its the masala. They really should stop eating it.

And for now I really should go. I'm busy remember?

Fucking hell.