I can’t do anything correctly today. Writing my novel, boyfriend gets pissy I didn’t answer his IMs quickly enough. Try and maintain polite behavior between myself in someone’s house and a friend, get bitched out by both parties. It’s enough to make me want to give up. What the hell’s the point in life if all we ever do is get after one another for stupid, fabricated rules? I know that he knows that I’m aware that he still had 10+ minutes to respond, I can see him chatting with other people… What the f*** is the point of being petty about it? She knows she’s supposed to ask people who live in this house if she can come over, and I’m not one of the people who lives here. He knows he’s bitched me out in the past for being overly polite and familiar with people, what’s the point in being two-faced about it now?