Say Hello to my Vicious Temper
by , 03-20-2009 at 05:50 PM (1699 Views)
Why is anger so intense?
I have the pleasure of living with my best friend. We've been friends since the second grade, and I don't know how to get through my days without her. Needless to say, if anything ever happened to her, I would personally hunt down whoever had hurt or offended her and by the time I was done with them, they would regret being alive.
I have been absolutely furious all day today because of what happened to her last night, and quite frankly I could not care less if I'm being completely ridiculous, which I'm sure that I'm not. To be honest, everything else that could possibly have gone wrong today did as well, but that doesn't even compare.
Here's what happened. My friend/ roommate (whose name is Erin) is in probably the most difficult program this university has to offer. There are only thirty people taking this major, and they all failed a midterm last night so they decided to hang out and then go out to the bars. Erin had too much to drink. It happens. So by the time she got to the bar, she was only with the group for about half an hour before she was in need of the restroom, where she proceeded to pass out. When she came to and left the bathroom, all her friends and her stuff were gone. The bar was closed.
She had been unconscious in the bathroom for 2 hours. No one noticed she was gone. No one went to look for her. When her friends decided it was time to leave, they should she had gone home with someone, and that she had left all her stuff at the bar, so they took it. Her coat, keys, and cell phone. It was in the negative temperatures last night and she was not wearing anywhere close to enough to keep her warm in those temperatures.
So Erin stumbles out of the bar to the street where the Magic Bus comes. The Magic Bus is a free late night bus service that takes all the drunks home. Those bus drivers are the best people in the world. So Erin gets on the bus, where she happens to come across one of her friends, who lends her his coat until he has to get off the bus. He leaves her alone on the bus at which point some creeper lends her his coat and proceeds to start kissing her. Thank God the bus driver put a stop to that, brought her to our doorstep, and waited until she had pounded on the door enough to wake me up and was in the house for me to take care of her.
Now let me be clear: I give Erin the full responsibility for drinking so much. That was dumb. But it happens. But...
HOW? HOW DO YOU NOT NOTICE WHEN ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS DISAPPEARS IN THE BAR WITH NO ONE ELSE AND DOES NOT COME BACK? AND YOU THINK SHE'S GOING TO LEAVE THE BAR WITHOUT TELLING ANYONE AND LEAVE ALL HER STUFF BEHIND? COME ON?!? HOW CAN YOU BE SO IRRESPONSIBLE? WOULD YOU LIKE IT IF THEY HAD DONE THE SAME TO YOU? ANYTHING COULD HAVE HAPPENED!
It's been eating at me all day. I can never forgive people who do things like this. Ever.
Thank God she's okay.



