You know how sometimes you know certain friends so well you can predict their move? That also happened with this 1 friend who I didn't want to invite but "had" to. He's probably the most sensitive out of all my friends I know. If he wasn't invited, he'd be carrying an Irish grudge towards me for months. He's also cheap and picky so Japanese food wasn't up his alley and I expected all his sad, pathetic jokes to exit his mouth. After dinner, he was smooth enough to seduce 2 of our friends to tag along with him to eat elsewhere when I wanted them to stick around for friendly drinks next door...for my birthday. My fucking birthday. Gotta credit him though. That's skill-- to manipulate people's personalities to participate in whatever he wants to do.
Took me the whole fucking weekend to get over it. I don't usually carry angry emotions like that for more than a day but I felt pretty down. Nevertheless, I was extremely grateful that I hung out with good friends I don't normally see-- Geoff, Kandis, Cory, Jen, Josh, and Esther. Especially when we hung out after dinner, that was pretty fun to laugh and joke around.
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