...do you know who your true friends are?
I found this out the hard way. But I now have my friends sorted out.
Here's how I found out...
Ok, one friend, I took him to get his license, I let him use my car for it. He passes, everything is kewl. A week later, I had to drive my g/f's car and he was there, so I told him to drop mine home, he said alright. He crashed it. I didnt' get mad. I accepted the fact that he fvcked up and he was sorry. So all's kewl, then all of a sudden he starts to act like a dick. At first I didn't mind, cus he was my friend and sometimes friends change, but then it gets worse and worse. Now it's like a few months after he crashed my car. He's at my house chilling, and I'm outside installing a stereo. My dad's outside too, he's the one that fixed my car when my friend crashed it. Now my friend is talking story with my dad, and I hear him go, "you did a sh*tty job on the car. The battery died a couple weeks after me and my friend were installing sounds. You gave me a junk battery. Also I know for a fact that you didn't fix the car good, I checked it out and it's done fast and sh*tty." Now I'm inside a car and I was thinking, oh sh*t my dad's gonna kill him. But my dad shrugs it off and walks in the house.
Now I know for a fact that the battery in the car was brand new and the reason it died was that the guy that installed the stereo for him wired it wrong and it killed it. And I know for a fact that the car was fixed right. My dad and his friend (who a mechanic) did all the work, and it came out great. Also my friend doesn't know jack about cars. He left the car in drive with the hand brake up, turned off the engine, then tried to start it, and said "fvcking car's broken, it won't start". Now here's the funny part. Now a month later he's been acting a little less jerky. He calls me up and asks if I can hook him up with a cell phone. I tell him I can pull a few strings and get him one for cheap. He says ok. Now it's the day we're sposed to pick up the phone. He gets to my house, in his car with no one else with him. I go to get ready so he stays upstairs with my parents. When I come back up and tell him we go, he says "how bout you drive your own car and follow me, then when I get the phone, you can just go home." I look at him and go, are you fvcking serious? He goes yah, it's a good idea, let's go. I tell him fvck you and I leave my house and go to my girlfriends house. I've never talked to him since because I don't need asshole people like that who don't give a fvck about anyone but themselves.
Today he calls me up and goes "want to go hang out or something, no one else wants to go out with me...call me up, aight." I laugh and erase the voicemail, then I call my friend and tell him what happened, we both laugh. Funny sh*t, how he thinks he can jerk people around, and expect them to be nice to him when he wants. He's got a lot to learn.
And to think, he was a part of our group of friends (but now no one likes him, I wonder why)...
So anyone else got any stories?
I found this out the hard way. But I now have my friends sorted out.
Here's how I found out...
Ok, one friend, I took him to get his license, I let him use my car for it. He passes, everything is kewl. A week later, I had to drive my g/f's car and he was there, so I told him to drop mine home, he said alright. He crashed it. I didnt' get mad. I accepted the fact that he fvcked up and he was sorry. So all's kewl, then all of a sudden he starts to act like a dick. At first I didn't mind, cus he was my friend and sometimes friends change, but then it gets worse and worse. Now it's like a few months after he crashed my car. He's at my house chilling, and I'm outside installing a stereo. My dad's outside too, he's the one that fixed my car when my friend crashed it. Now my friend is talking story with my dad, and I hear him go, "you did a sh*tty job on the car. The battery died a couple weeks after me and my friend were installing sounds. You gave me a junk battery. Also I know for a fact that you didn't fix the car good, I checked it out and it's done fast and sh*tty." Now I'm inside a car and I was thinking, oh sh*t my dad's gonna kill him. But my dad shrugs it off and walks in the house.
Now I know for a fact that the battery in the car was brand new and the reason it died was that the guy that installed the stereo for him wired it wrong and it killed it. And I know for a fact that the car was fixed right. My dad and his friend (who a mechanic) did all the work, and it came out great. Also my friend doesn't know jack about cars. He left the car in drive with the hand brake up, turned off the engine, then tried to start it, and said "fvcking car's broken, it won't start". Now here's the funny part. Now a month later he's been acting a little less jerky. He calls me up and asks if I can hook him up with a cell phone. I tell him I can pull a few strings and get him one for cheap. He says ok. Now it's the day we're sposed to pick up the phone. He gets to my house, in his car with no one else with him. I go to get ready so he stays upstairs with my parents. When I come back up and tell him we go, he says "how bout you drive your own car and follow me, then when I get the phone, you can just go home." I look at him and go, are you fvcking serious? He goes yah, it's a good idea, let's go. I tell him fvck you and I leave my house and go to my girlfriends house. I've never talked to him since because I don't need asshole people like that who don't give a fvck about anyone but themselves.
Today he calls me up and goes "want to go hang out or something, no one else wants to go out with me...call me up, aight." I laugh and erase the voicemail, then I call my friend and tell him what happened, we both laugh. Funny sh*t, how he thinks he can jerk people around, and expect them to be nice to him when he wants. He's got a lot to learn.
And to think, he was a part of our group of friends (but now no one likes him, I wonder why)...
So anyone else got any stories?