Blegh. This week has NOT been the best in my life.
Why not, Bridget?
Why not? You are why not. You and your incessant thinking – or lack thereof, in the matter of the D+ – are ruining my life.
I can’t believe you’re blaming me for that grade! You are the one who should have studied more!
Really? I thought I was just the innocent observer. Duh, I should have studied more. But you weren’t exactly cooperative that night.
And what about what you said that night?
What night?
You know darn well what night.
Did you just stoop to using a curse word?
In fact, you were pretty much a bitch that entire day.
Okay, I get it. Shut up.
Don’t tell me, tell him.
Tell him to shut up?
NO! Tell him that you get it that you were a bitch.
I think that he gets it.
Tell him that you get it.
I don’t think he wants to hear it again.
No wonder; the way you act, I wouldn’t be surprised if he never wants to hear anything from you again.
Hey, I’ve talked to him since and he didn’t seem mad.
Things aren’t right and you know it.
Go away. You’re not helping. Just go away.
It’s good for everyone that you’re leaving this summer.
Okay, THAT is CROSSING THE LINE!!! GET THE **** OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!!
Both of you just SHUT UP!!! I’m trying to sleep! And would one of you mind shutting the blinds?