An IM window pops up on my screen. It's Goldilocks. What a surprise.
"London, Barcelona, Sweden, Milan, Madrid, Florence or Rome?"
Hmmm.. As tempted as I was to just randomly pick one, I decided against it. After a hard 2 minutes of mental debating and testing myself on whatever knowledge I had on the countries, I picked two instead.
" Barcelona or Rome? "
" Well, apart from these two cause I have already been there. I was thinking London or Sweden actually. What do you think?"
Well, fuck you.
London or Sweden? I wouldn't have minded on going to either but why ask me to chose and then tell me to pick something else? In that case, I don't want to go to London or Sweden. Just.
" GBP is three times my currency so I might as well be prepared to be depressed since I will either keep thinking of shop lifting or live rather miserably because I cannot afford anything. I've been there as a child. Don't remember being very impressed. "
"Sweden?"
"Sweden sounds boring. What do they have? Meatballs... Blonde chicks big tits. Not my thing."
I am not pleased. I want to go to anywhere but Sweden or London. I have decided that since he has irritated me, I shall just insist on going to Barcelona or Rome. Then again, Milan sounds nice. Not going to mention that today until he apologizes.
"I haven't been to those 2 places and I really want to go there."
"I want to go to France."
"Hate France, been there. You wouldn't like it."
At this point, I stop replying.
"What is wrong with you?"
Something wrong with me??? Are you kidding? Nothing is wrong. Nothing really... Apart from the fact that you asked ME to chose and happily over-write my choice. This is not the first time! Why is it always about you? Pffft!
What is wrong with you?!?!
