¡So much drama today! So, on Saturday I jokingly tell a friend I am mad at her and to be honest, I was kind of upset because everytime we make a plan, she seems to bail on
me for this Japanese chick. Then she comes at me full throttle talking about how I am unappreciative and ungrateful etc and that I never asked her about her foot. Little
did she know I was getting ready to go see her to discuss her foot so I can cry all over her like I know she needs.
So today she decides that she is going to tell me off through Facebook® . So, not wanting to continually be childish and motivate her
to continually talk to me, I delete her from my friends. Well, she keeps sending me messages, so I block her. Then, around 1200 today, she finds it necessary to send me a
long text message, which wasn't very smart as I was standing next to the S-2 NCOIC... I let him read it.
She keeps saying things like I gossip with her NCO, who I met once. I knew him through English volunteering at a local elementary school but I didn't know his name, rank,
or that he was in her company. I just knew he was a Hispanic male that volunteered to teach English. So, she said some stuff like I admitted some things that aren't even
completely true. But, I don't have time for all that. So, what do I do? I call Softbank® and tell them to block her number. Oh, by the way she calls me as I am in the
motorpool trying to PMCS my hmmwv. "I wasn't talking about me telling on you!! I was talking about SGT Barba! Oh, check your Facebook® because I sent you a message!!!"
That was around... 0900 this morning. I think I checked my Facebook® around 1230. I don't have time to be in the barracks looking at that website all day. I do actual
work... sometimes. I did work today; I sent up a Master Sergeant's paperwork to the Colonel so he can send his daughter to college in the States... that takes effort.
I have to do the paperwork then print it, put it in a pretty blue folder (my favorite color by the way) and walk across the parking lot to building 210 and give it to SGT
Workman. That takes at least 20 minutes to do.
And while I am there, I might as well stop into the S-2 (military intelligence, for those of you who do not know) and tell the NCOIC what's going on in my life, after
all, that's my best friend's NCO.
So, I get to the office after lunch and see SPC Campbell, and we start talking as Miss Niesha wants to know about what's going on with this juicy gossip I have let her in
on. Campbell adds in, "I don't think you're unappreciative or ungrateful." This is a woman I don't really talk to in depth. Sure, I say hi and ask her how she is doing to
be polite. Kinda rude to walk into someone's office and not acknowledge them, right? So, this female I don't really know thinks I am appreciative. That warms my heart.
What else... what else? I think that really sums up my day. So, I am off to din-din, where Taatjes stood me up for lunch. Ogre bastard. (^_^)b
