why are some people sooooo friggin conceited?? I have this guy telling me that I want him, when I really don't, and when I tell him so, he tells me I am lying, or I don't know what I am talking about, because every girl wants him? I informed him that every girl might want him, but I am a woman and we like our men with personality, not just looks, but he still insists I do! He is a very conceited person, who has none of the same interests as I do, and our personalitys would clash so bad if we ever dated. I would have him dead in a week tops. We were friends, but I really don't see that lasting with the way things are going. When we work together, while I am busy working, he is up at the desk hitting on the nurses and other CNA's, and talking his smooth talk. He doesn't like to do any of the hard people, and sticks me with all of them, and God forbid if something gross happens and I make him clean it up, then he whines how he needs my help.
copied from a rant I wrote about him on another board:
One of my friends was in a car accident on Friday. Called me up, he was fine, totalled his car though, ouch. So yesterday, he was feeling sore, and wanted to go to the hospital and get checked out, asked me if I would go with him. I told him yes, but that I had to leave around eight or so (this was at 5:30) because I had plans with friends for the night, that I had made weeks in advance. Now, he was not hurt bad, at all, just some sore muscles. Well, I go with him, and I stayed from 6 until 8:30, then I told him I had to go. So do you know what he says to me??
"Lot's of people wanted to come with me up here, but I made my choice. You should feel honored."
That is the attitude he has with everything with me. Like I should just be greatful for his company. He is always whining about losing friends, now I am beginning to see why!
God, sometimes I'd like to just punch him in the head.
copied from a rant I wrote about him on another board:
One of my friends was in a car accident on Friday. Called me up, he was fine, totalled his car though, ouch. So yesterday, he was feeling sore, and wanted to go to the hospital and get checked out, asked me if I would go with him. I told him yes, but that I had to leave around eight or so (this was at 5:30) because I had plans with friends for the night, that I had made weeks in advance. Now, he was not hurt bad, at all, just some sore muscles. Well, I go with him, and I stayed from 6 until 8:30, then I told him I had to go. So do you know what he says to me??
"Lot's of people wanted to come with me up here, but I made my choice. You should feel honored."
That is the attitude he has with everything with me. Like I should just be greatful for his company. He is always whining about losing friends, now I am beginning to see why!
God, sometimes I'd like to just punch him in the head.
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