Thursday, July 17, 2008

A guest from Hell

After this visit, I am sure the devil is a woman. Does she wear Prada?? I am not sure, I know she definitely wears a DKNY- skinny jeans.
I love my friends. Once I pitch my tent with you as a friend, I am in for the long run. I make friends with their friends and try to make it a good experience for all. Friends with various characters and attitudes obviously come with the territory. With some you never have a fight, but others you fight and make up every now and then. So I ended up meeting the devil through a fantastic friend. Needless to say, I got a visit from hell.
Gosh, it was still a rude shock. But the beauty of it all, I realized how patient I have become, just like my Mum. I just know the devil will never be back to my new pad.

1 comment:

Tairebabs said...

lol! I sooo know what you mean. Last year a good friend of mine asked a favour of me. She wanted her friends sister to stay with me for three days. I thought no problem. As soon as the sister arrived the chick started passing orders around. Humm...I tried to be patient but at some point I let her know that she was out of place. Three days of a visitor from hell o!