Angry Cat story... complete
So here is the Angry Cat Story.
So this is one of those rare days that I can’t help but getting mad at everyone and at everything. One just have no idea in fact how bad it was when everything went just so wrong that there was no way not to get mad.
Alright, let’s start from the week before… I have been wanting to go to the museum of natural science to see the bodyworld and the 3 pound gems exhibition ever since I knew it was in the museum. Me and Jackie wanted to go, but we never got a time that both of us can go together. Alright, so I was thinking if there is really no way to do it, then I will go alone. At this time my friend Cammy told me her class has a fieldtrip to see this exhibition, and I can tag along to get in at group rate. I would have to stay overnight at her house and we would go together after picking her friend up. So I was thinking group rate, why not. Those college kids do their worksheets and I go look around, by the way they are done answering all the questions on the worksheet I should be done looking around. And I did, told her I will tag along, and nightmare begins.
Thursday night was totally ok, Cammy picked me up at 11:30pm and took me to her apartment, and there I worked on my school work until 3am because I get no internet connection at her house because AOL sucks, and she had completely no idea which is her network and what is her network key and password so she can’t hook my laptop up to her connect for me to surf online and do the part of assignment I need research. Fine. I would not die without internet for a matter of 3 or 4 hours. Because I didn’t know what books I need to use for doing the semester long project, so I pack a lot of books to bring with me, and we were going to the museum before 9:30am and I figured that I wouldn’t have time to dress up given I couldn’t get up in the early morning, so I didn’t bring anything to dress up. Just simply Limited Too long sleeves and jeans.
The next morning I got up and we were going to pick up her friend, and apparently her friend has mental problem, she did not understand that picking her up at 9am was not going to let us make it to the museum at 9:30, plus her directions to her apartment was not clear enough for Cammy to find the place. We spent 30mins driving around up and down Westheimer to look for the street we were supposed to turn left on. My driver was getting frustrated that if we were late we couldn’t get in at group rate. So she started to drive very dangerously, running red and yellow light, cutting cars off, and bitching and cussing basically every single car on the road, stopping her car dangerously close to the car in front that every single time I was afraid we were going to bump into the car in front. Finally we got there to pick up her friend E, and then they started to say actually they were supposed to meet at 10am instead of 9:30, but anyways, the car went toward the museum as dangerous as before… even worse. I was sitting in the front passenger seat and E-san was sitting in the back, and she kept manipulate my friend to have her drive the way she always head to the museum, and both of them would never stop cussing every single car out on the way. I had my eyes all widen with fear the entire way, and I couldn’t stop screaming in my heart “OMFG I am so fucking freaking freaked out at this, we are going to either run people over or get run over!” In the end we made it to the museum not safe but at least still alive. We got into the exhibition and I simply didn’t care they have worksheet to work on, I just went ahead and started looking at the different bodies being display because that is the reason I was there. And when I clearly told Cammy we were supposed to head front, and she insisted to go opposite and went to the end of the exhibition. I was like Fine, whatever, probably that’s what the next question you answer is about these display boxes. Apparently, it’s not. I was just being nice and told her my educated info about the direction to go, she didn’t listen was all fine with me. But when I was about to walk off to continued to see the displayed items, E-san dragged her and came to me and demanded to leave. There was no chance for me to say no. She didn’t let me and I didn’t want to make it difficult for Cammy. That bitch was saying “Done? You are done too huh we need to go. I am hungry.” I was like WTH I was not even half done with the exhibition and you are dragging me away!! Like how is it possible that you go to an exhibition and you in and out in 45mins of time!? Like, I paid to get in, I deserve to spend time to look at everything before I go, but apparently she didn’t give a fuck about it. Not care if I am done or not, not care if Cammy is done with the worksheet or not. She managed to copy all the answers, and dragged Cammy and I out of the exhibition and told her to copy her answer. I was like HELLO DID SHE SAY THAT SHE WANTS TO COPY YOUR ANSWERS!? CAN’T SHE WANT TO DO IT ON HER OWN? But again, I don’t want to make things difficult for my friend, especially I represent myself and she was representing her school, according to the identity at that moment. I didn’t want to give anybody an impression that I am lack of manner and politeness even though I was not dressed up and nobody would ever think I am a Lolita and I need to act probably to be a lady. So I was forced to leave the exhibition, as I was texting on the cell phone to complain about this to my sister, I followed them and we were in McDonalds. We got food and we ate on a bench, the entire time that bitch occupied Cammy and ignored me like I don’t really exist, and kept chatting with her. I was like This is fine, too… I am mad, I don’t want to open an conversation with this rude bitch. I mean, from the time we picked her up to the time we arrived at the museum, it was 45minutes, and she was able to get on my damn nerve and make me roll my eyes, when rarely do that under most situations. Everyone know me knows it take a lot to make me mad if nothing was did to trigger the things that would be me mad right away. And this bitch managed to make me mad in less than 2 hours. We arrived at 9:45 and left the museum at 11am. Before 1pm, I already rolled my eyes enough to make them start uncomfortable and more than I would do in a year.
So we were done with food, and we had to decide where to go. Our original plan was to go straight back to drop this bitch off and then back to Cammy’s apartment to pack my stuff and we go back to my house so I can work on my homework and she go back to her mom’s house. But them they ended up changing their mind and dragged me to Galleria to go shopping, when I have been saying for at least 4 weeks that I want to be in full Lolita when I go to Galleria. They don’t care and still dragged me there simply because I don’t want to start argument and I was not the one driving. On the way the nightmare went worse.
The drive to galleria was bad. Of course it’s thanks to that bitch AGAIN. She told my friend to go the way she wants, and we ended up got in traffic and stuff and took so long to get there. We went to my friend’s work place so she could pick up her paycheck and this bitch just walked off when my friend said wait for her for a sec. Of course it’s not a good idea that I just wander off so I followed her and that made me even angrier since I strongly felt that I was like a maid to her. I followed her where she wanted to go. I’m a fairy princess, and she wasted my time and money before going to galleria so it should be her following me to where I want to go, not the other way round. Then I went to Victoria’s Secret to pick up free panty and got a new bra. I was already in a very bad mood at that point, so I just rolled my eyes and went off into the shop and left her alone and went to shop. Then we went to Sanrio, and the cashier girl over there threw me an attitude. The poster right behind her says “Free datemate with $30 purchase while supply last” and obviously it means if I spent $73 I get two of them because it did not say it have to be separate ticket to get 2. But she threw me an attitude and said I only get one. I was like FINE. A lady princess does not argue with girls like that over freebies, but I was really mad that she didn’t tell me why I only get 1. After that we made a stop at Hot Topic, and couldn’t find any Shoxx and Cure magazine. There was a plus size store next to that. My friend and I are really slim like survive on petite size so we were not going in because nothing fits and nothing interesting. But that bitch wanted, and she dragged us in there. Again I was like FUCKING FINE! LAST TIME BITCH! And I went in. I managed to find a black cross necklace (on display, the last one) that could match gothic Lolita, so I decided to buy it. There it came. The cashier girl was retarded. She asked “Do you want to wear it now or in a bag?” I was like FUCKING USE YOUER BRAIN! I AM IN LONG SLEEVES AND JEANS AND OBVIOUSLY DOES NOT MATCH THE NECKLACE, AND YOU ASK ME THAT!? But you know I’m not going to explode and yell at that fat girl so I only mumbled “in the bag please” and once I walked out of the store I exploded and rant. I would wear it if I were in gothic Lolita at that moment, too bad I was NOT! Argh. Our final stop was Godiva. We went in and tried some samples, and I really like that snowflake décor on the gift box. It’s pretty. Then we left and dropped that bitch off at her apartment. I was thinking that if that bitch wanted to act like a genius and direct my friend how to go back to her apartment, go sit in the damn front seat. I don’t care and I don’t want to hear her voice. And YES. She brought my friend to go from a VERY busy highway that it took like almost 2 hours to go drop her off and make it back to my friend’s apartment. I was so angry that I thought I was going to choke her to death. And my day was wasted on trying to do things that I want to but all turned into things that got me very very angry.