Arguing 24/7...

So here I was talking with an old pal… known him for like hmmm lets see five years now. And we catch up once in a blue moon. Well according to him he takes the initiative, I say different. He says I am lazy…I agree with him on that. Our conversations always end up with- counting the number of times who messages first, number of replies, who calls first and etc. Well yes, a little childish like that.

According to the boy I make “hazar” excuses when he calls me to come out. Which is not true! I mean he is a real sweetheart but he has bad timing; he calls me exactly when I have already made plans. Now I cant ditch my other friends also. So then I am stuck with deciding what to do.

Anyways, we were talking about how I react to PC from men and how he reacts with women he does not know. So fine I am not all that interested in going for coffee with someone I don’t know (ya ya so get to know him by going for coffee…duhhh). But if I am genuinely not interested then it’s a NO. Well he was like that’s your problem “you say no to every guy. You assume that he is boring and won’t be interesting.” Helloooo? What about the guy then “under what assumption did he think that I will be interesting or even good company for coffee?” huhuh, tell tell? So the guy assumes that I am good company whereas I assume he wont be that great to yap with and I will probably end up giving bright vacant smiles and cursing myself throughout the whole ordeal. Well everyone does make assumptions and I am not the only one. 'Phhbbrr' to you mr.M :P !

Considering the fact that I come across as a snob – courtesy nothings aplenty (she thought so at first). I am arrogant- courtesy him- M, (in the beginning, yes.) I am rude beyond belief- courtesy another pal (when the grumpy mood strikes me). Hey but I am not that bad! Sigh!

Then he went on about when we meet, I am always making fun and I “cackle” with glee when he is my target. Makes me sound like a witch! So I was like, fine from now I will bat my eyelashes, hover close and look into your eyes and say, “M… you have come, I am soo happy now. My joy knows no bounds.” Maybe even let down a teardrop or two. He said “very funny you clown”, told me to join theatre he did!

Besides he was glad that I am more tomboyish since both of us are clowns (I beg to differ!) hmmfff. Then he starts laughing. I was like what is so funny…I cant imagine you acting really feminine…
*Blink blink*
I was struck dumb! He was still laughing!
“I so am” was my immediate response, the loling started again…he was like you wouldn’t even know where to start. Monster!!!!! He was like its okay, I accept you with all your flaws, friends and all that… say what? Hmmpff!

Well then we drifted off to other topics with the usual ‘I argue you argue and no we will not come to any conclusion’ scenario. I finally hit the bed by three and now I am really sweepyy but I have to sit here and do the pretty and smile.