I’ve totally had it with you.
I helped you all the way through college and you never lifted a finger.
All the six years we studied together, there hasn’t been a single time that you were adequately prepared neither for lessons nor for study groups.
All you do is sit in front of your Computer all day playing World of Warcraft.
You actually got yourself appointments for two oral exams and you study for neither one of them.
Our professor offered us a chance to present the ideas for our thesis.
You came to class, but you contributed nothing, not your own thesis ideas, nor ideas that could help others.
All you did was to complain continously about how long this takes and what happened in World of Warcraft in the last weeks.
And worst of all: You acutally expect me to write YOUR Job application! And that I am the one to blame if you don’t get one, since I am not helping you.
You know what?
Screw you!!!
All the time in college you just tried to nail me! I was nice enough to not judge you for your sexist and often disgracing attempts to do so and wanted to stay friends.
I freaking had it with you!
You are freaking 28 years old, now go wipe your own butt!
Cause I won’t do that for you anymore!
You’re a selfish little whiny bitch, even though you’re a bald 250 pounds Metal guy.
And you know what else? You smell like something has died in your clothes a long time ago. GO take a shower and then get your life in order.
Until then, I don’t wanna be your friend anymore.
