Yesterday, dammit, yesterday was an OK night... I've got this friend, a while ago, something happened and he felt "betrayed", I accept it, it was my friggin fault and I felt bad about it, so I was trying to make it up, I knew this was going to be hard, and we were doing just fine, I never denied him anything. So, yesterday we went to a club and we were having fun. But then, damn, I hate when he gets drunk. I got this new jacket, and then he wears it, and I was like: "yeah, ok fine". Some time later I tell him to give it back, he refuses... I know, I know, he was drunk and me too but I was pretty accesible though. Like 20 minutes of struggle arguing about my jacket, he says "but you betrayed me!". I was friggin' ragging inside. We went for something to dinner and talking to him I said: "Fine, you want the jacket? Have it, but we're even, so FLUNK you if you bring it again" and he was ok with that. So if he brings it back again I swear to the most sacred thing I'll punch him so fakkin hard he'll black out
I liked that jacket, maybe too much.