Mood: Angsty

You stupid apple orange banana. You said you wanted to come pick me up and you said to squeeze with your friends in the car. I thought you wanted to send your friends home. Who knows we are all going to the same destination. Your friends came to play mahjong. Can't you just tell me over the phone that they are coming? It took me so long to come home, close to an hour bus ride home. I was angry because you didn't tell me that your friends are coming to gamble. I didn't greet them for a reason. Can't you just quit gambling. This sucks. I told you I was tired, you replied, "My fault?" Yes! It was your fault, cause you said you were going to pick me up but in the end you broke your word without telling me. You called my sister to meet me and to go home on our own. See, the fact is you didn't dare tell me personally that your friends are here to gamble. Screw it!