what would possess you to think that i’d want to hangout with you. last time we were together you tried to get me drunk and took me to a waterfall at fucking midnight… i wasn’t drunk by the way, i didn’t even drink anything, i pretended. Stupid. Any ways, you think i want to see you again after that? NO. don’t fucking ask me to hangout, and don’t even tell me you have the house to yourself all week… That just makes me hate you more.. thanks. buddy. Thank god i’m going away..