Best Friends
March 6th 2007 00:17
Wow... so, acid is good at causing dramas.
We got on the trips on... umm... saturday afternoon/evening. We almost got busted by the cops, which probably had us a little on edge.
So we're back at college, and I'm in my room with 2 friends. One is a babysitter for the other, who is totally balls to the wall fucked up on sid. We're in my room, chatting and laughing and listening to music and just doing the junkie thing, when another friend comes in, and we plan out our trip to the valley for the evening.
She then goes to take a shower. The three of us continue to sit in my room, tripping out and all. A while later, the other friend comes in, wrapped in a towel, and tells us she's been locked out of her room. She uses my phone to call security to come let her back into her room. As she leaves, we burst out laughing.
Now, it probably wasn't nice for us to laugh. But, seriously... Every time I think about locking myself out of my room, I dread it'll be after I have a shower. It's the worst case scenario, and I've never heard of it happening to anyone before. We laughed because she had the most rotten luck.
Shortly after she left, the other two left and I started getting ready for the valley. I had my shower, got changed, was ready to go. I went to the locked out friend's room, to check on her progress and to start heading out. I do what I ALWAYS do, and pretended to be security. It has never fooled anyone. Well, not before now. She opens the door, sees me there, and spins the fuck out. She slams the door in my face, and bursts into tears. Did I mention she was on sid too?
So, I have no idea why she's spun out so bad. The security guard sees me from downstairs, and asks me to come down. Oh fuck.
The girl has called security. He asks me if I know anyone on my floor has a digital camera. Umm... ok? I tell him I don't know one, but I'm on a floor of geeks and they probably all have cameras. He tells me that she thought people were taking photos of her while she was locked out, and it freaked her out pretty bad.
Anyway, we ended up going to the valley after all, and had a pretty good night. I thought she was over it.
Well, I thought wrong.
This girl is dead set convinced that I locked her out of her room, and conspired with the nerds to get photos of her. Exactly why I would do this, I don't know. She doesn't need a motive to judge me. The fact that I was sitting in my room the ENTIRE FUCKING TIME SHE WAS IN THE SHOWER doesn't bother her, even though I have an alibi. She doesn't need opportunity to judge me. The fact that I only really associate with the other guys on my floor through computer games and I haven't played a game with them since coming back to college doesn't bother her, she thinks we're all the best of friends and out to get her.
Oh, and the fact I have given her my word that I didn't do it doesn't bother her either. Apparently, one of my best friends thinks my word is worth fuckall.
I'm not sure how this affects our relationship. We still talk and smoke and all, but I think it's different. I know she doesn't trust me, and I just found out she's planning on moving out of college because of this incident.
I'm at a loss. Apparently, I'm the bad guy, and the fact that this girl is one of my best friends doesn't change the fact that I'm scum.
She's probably right.
We got on the trips on... umm... saturday afternoon/evening. We almost got busted by the cops, which probably had us a little on edge.
So we're back at college, and I'm in my room with 2 friends. One is a babysitter for the other, who is totally balls to the wall fucked up on sid. We're in my room, chatting and laughing and listening to music and just doing the junkie thing, when another friend comes in, and we plan out our trip to the valley for the evening.
She then goes to take a shower. The three of us continue to sit in my room, tripping out and all. A while later, the other friend comes in, wrapped in a towel, and tells us she's been locked out of her room. She uses my phone to call security to come let her back into her room. As she leaves, we burst out laughing.
Now, it probably wasn't nice for us to laugh. But, seriously... Every time I think about locking myself out of my room, I dread it'll be after I have a shower. It's the worst case scenario, and I've never heard of it happening to anyone before. We laughed because she had the most rotten luck.
Shortly after she left, the other two left and I started getting ready for the valley. I had my shower, got changed, was ready to go. I went to the locked out friend's room, to check on her progress and to start heading out. I do what I ALWAYS do, and pretended to be security. It has never fooled anyone. Well, not before now. She opens the door, sees me there, and spins the fuck out. She slams the door in my face, and bursts into tears. Did I mention she was on sid too?
So, I have no idea why she's spun out so bad. The security guard sees me from downstairs, and asks me to come down. Oh fuck.
Anyway, we ended up going to the valley after all, and had a pretty good night. I thought she was over it.
Well, I thought wrong.
This girl is dead set convinced that I locked her out of her room, and conspired with the nerds to get photos of her. Exactly why I would do this, I don't know. She doesn't need a motive to judge me. The fact that I was sitting in my room the ENTIRE FUCKING TIME SHE WAS IN THE SHOWER doesn't bother her, even though I have an alibi. She doesn't need opportunity to judge me. The fact that I only really associate with the other guys on my floor through computer games and I haven't played a game with them since coming back to college doesn't bother her, she thinks we're all the best of friends and out to get her.
Oh, and the fact I have given her my word that I didn't do it doesn't bother her either. Apparently, one of my best friends thinks my word is worth fuckall.
I'm not sure how this affects our relationship. We still talk and smoke and all, but I think it's different. I know she doesn't trust me, and I just found out she's planning on moving out of college because of this incident.
I'm at a loss. Apparently, I'm the bad guy, and the fact that this girl is one of my best friends doesn't change the fact that I'm scum.
She's probably right.
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