So today I was supposed to meet my friend. They dont have a phone at the moment so they had no method of contacting me which was a problem first of all. But to cut a long story short they didnt turn up when they were supposed to. I waited for an hour. In the cold and they never showed up.
Now I do need to say they have done this before. Anyway so I leave. Go and get a tens (Gram of Weed). Then I get a call from an unknown number. Its them telling me this ridiculous story about how the bus broke down or some shit like that.
In the end they met me two hours after they had told they would be. But my point is why do my days have a plan and then always going in ten different directions and me have no control. Does this happen to you?
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