So I'm sleeping away and its about an hour and a half before I have to go to work. I slowly start to wake to the sounds of knocking at my door, I have no idea who it could be so I'm not answering it. The knocking gets more furious and I hear a lot of voices, I get a little confused and am still certain whoever wants to reach me at this hour is going to have to fucking call and leave a message. About 20 minutes go by and they are pounding at the door and I start hearing a car horn go off, at this point Im starting to get fucking scared and pretty fucking pissed. I eventually figure out who it is, its my friend from Nashville with his girlfriend and his brother, now instead of being a little relieved and happy this actually makes me even more pissed because he knows my work schedule and he damn sure knows im asleep. In fact they made so much noise they started to rouse neighbors. I eventually cave and open the door, they come rumbling in giggling like school girls, all like "Wakey wakey!!" Meanwhile im pretending that im tired at this point but Im more or less trying not blow up and murder them all. Why he didnt call me and tell me of his plans is beyond me, and I've been trying to convince him for a while to come and hang out on a weekend im off, but he's always blown me off by some mundane stupid reason. Now all of a sudden he comes up on a whim while I have to go to work, and he knows this, but somehow expected me to call in. Nice one man!!
I don't know if im just being a grouch or if I am really justified at being pissed. Now Im tired and I dont want to go to work.
