So now I’ve got yet another friend frustrated and pissed off at my lack of personal motivation and general apathy. And people wonder why I’m so uncommunicative sometimes. Honestly it’s much easier to just say “Yes, I’m fine. I’m just busy… with stuff.” and let them wander off smiling than let them know what’s really going on and have them become frustrated because I’m sitting in the cupboard with a bag on my head refusing to come out and insulting them by throwing back the Jaffa Cakes they brought me because they make my arse big no matter what ludicrous claims McVities might make to the contrary….
It’s always nice to have caring friends, and I’m grateful, but I wish some of them could be a little more tolerant and understanding of my particular situation.
At least it’s been a while since any of them have tried to introduce me to Jesus.