We were at Angelica's place a few nights ago watching television, switching back and forth from I Am Legend and Sex and the City (the movie) between commercials. This starts to annoy me, as I am easily annoyed, though I am good at hiding it until I can no longer contain it.
"Do you mind if we just leave it on I Am Legend?" I ask irritably at one point. "It's weird going from that to Sex and the City where she's crying about not having a big enough closet for her stupid shoes."
"You're friends with me though," Angelica points out after she learns of my disgust for entitled people, especially those with money.
But that is just how unpredictable life can be, when it comes to the people we become close to so effortlessly.
