... Where do I start? I think I'll have to start with the bad.. =/
Anyway; drama drama drama doesn't even go near how much drama has occurred. It all started the night after the 3OH!3 concert where we planned to hang at tash's house for pizza and movies.. beyond innocent (which when looking back on all the random stuff we always do.. doesn't make sense why we'd sit there watching movies.. maybe we were just tired still from 3OH!3 the previous night..). We go home and a pretty happy :) Sunday roles its ugly face around the corner. -_-" Accusations of drugs (which is like a massive WTF moment for every person that was there.. like seriously!) Samara starts throwing accusations around like crazy to all our parents.. we start getting "banned from seeing eachother" (.. "excuse me, i graduated kindergarten in 1997 ;)" ).. then the voids in the group started appearing between Ivana and Natasha over a misunderstanding and awkward circumstances.. meanwhile i'm working around the clock so i'm so out of the loop... THEN! samara starts messaging me accusing me of doing drugs "but she will give me another chance" and not to hang around "that tramp"... I kept my cool although respectfully defending myself... wouldn't you if someone was dissing you and accusing of such things? anyway; that led to her blowing up.. WHERE I STILL KEPT MY COOL! (which for people who've known me for years.. you'd be expecting me to loose it!) anyway.. hours of phone conversations go by with threats from a grown woman putting me "on her hitlist" and saying "she's scared of no c-nt!".. like come on; chillax.
this isn't even half the drama. i'd suggest a short intermission to go get refreshments.. your going to be here for a while* :)
back into it; the night of the prank phone calls. omg. me and ivana are with kirra at her house playing wii and eating pizza (*note to self; i ate WAY to much pizza in october.. =/_) while getting all these stupid fone calls on our fones from an obviously middle aged woman with a european accent - WOW! who could that be? I'm not even going to say it. honestly. anyway.. we put up with it and then i click and call natasha to put an end to it becoz it was just getting boring and old. Half way through this (where she saying it was me calling them.. yeah; with what credit?!) my ivana calls her fone yelling about prank calls and almost simultaneously my sister calls kirra's phone for me crying. they've not only been pranking us, but our families. they brought my FOURTEEN YEAR OLD sister down to tears... and this is a woman with children. i was furious but kept my cool; i don't think ivana and kirra had a clue how pissed off i was although they knew i wasn't exactly happy.
at this point; i clicked. if natasha seriously was going to back this behaviour i wanted nothing to do with her. okay; you have a beef with me for whatever reason whether plausable or not (not.) you take it up with me and me only. don't bring my sister into it and bring her to tears by swearing and abusing her. thats just low, especially for an "adult" & "mother".
the next night messages from natasha start asking our position as "friends" and where we are at. I have to put my apologies out to natasha here because I did lose my cool that night; messages both ways did go crazy that night, although even during this I did use bad language and try and bring her down.. It didn't go near her and her mothers threats "to come to my house and bash me" (word for word out of messages..)! but whatever.
NOW! for the final chapter of this ever dragging along saga of drama. -_-"
Owed Money. Me and Ivana owe natasha money for the 3OH!3 tickets which is fair enough.. although if I did want to be a bitch I could sit down for hours and write a list of things natasha owe's me money for and she wouldn't be even able to afford it! but whatever. I owe her money; be a man about it and pay it. move on. arrangements were made for sunday (yesterday) and it was aggreed upon. settled. I find out that they wanted the money friday from ivana on thursday night.. I've got plans (as does she..) and I don't have a car.. urrmm; yeah not happening. I dont' have access to the car all weekend so arrangements are made for monday afternoon "no if's or buts". That was aggreed on even with the reminders on sunday "dickhead I want my money tomorrow or there will be trouble". hmm; didn't respond but yeah. *ENTERING STAGE LEFT- DRAMA :/* Phone's dead*. House phone rings; dad answers.. talking away in the dist. he comes into my room; she's out front -_-" I don't have money on me - I live on my keycard... dad goes down to tell her.. he tells her i'll bring it over tomorrow or she can come here and get it tomorrow and if i don't have it; he'll pay her himselff.. "not good enough" hahaha; then they start yelling.. dad says whatever and starts walking away... "don't yell at me" says some chick in the car.. haha gotta love dad... "i'm not yelling... YOU WAIT FOR ME TO START YELLING!" - he even scared the leb neighbours accross the road. bahaha. I walk into my room and put my fone on charge.. messages to call work =/ urrmm okay; s i call work and they've been there earlier looking for me and going nuts at work.. great!
URGH! i'm done with all this drama.. during this whole fight i've gone of my nut once... once. yet most likely there will be things and stories about me flying everywhere. ha. talk it up :) giving the money today and that's it. I'm done with peoples life crisis' and being dragged into them.. goodbye. :)
ARGH! HAPPY PART OF THE BLOG! ~~~~~END OF DRAMA~~~~~
28th of october, 1991. wait.. that makes 28.10.09 my !8TH BIRTHDAY :D! lol; yep yep. i'm 18 :) surprisingly; I haven't been out all that much.. which kinda is a draggg.. but ive got years of "legalnesssss" to live it up :)
eekk; thats kinda sucky.. the happy party fails compared to the drama:P oh well.. it'll all be over soon which means back to normal having funn :) stay tuned.
xo
Matthew Dragoslav.
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