tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2867499321851601382.post225550900287150852..comments2023-04-10T03:56:51.551-07:00Comments on A life lived alone: Things that p*ss me offalifelivedalonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16182578435359178782noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2867499321851601382.post-17485910496877906662013-09-30T18:35:14.000-07:002013-09-30T18:35:14.000-07:00I.Get.So.Angry! When that happens, I actually look...I.Get.So.Angry! When that happens, I actually look murderous I'm sure;) I forgive you for your phone stuff up, next time someone asks 'where's you boyfriend?' whilst fishing for info I'll say 'which one?' and see what they do......<br />But take heart she thought you were the kind of girl that has a boyfriend, go you :)<br />Vanessaalifelivedalonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16182578435359178782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2867499321851601382.post-59015256141801041132013-09-30T16:18:46.898-07:002013-09-30T16:18:46.898-07:00And don't hate being out to dinner with a grou...And don't hate being out to dinner with a group and everyone's eyes are glued to their phones? Very rude. <br />Someone made a weird comment to me after my phone keeping beeping as a result of me screwing up my notifcation settings. She asked if that was my boyfriend texting me. Ha!Vestalis Noirhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09339161354042802042noreply@blogger.com