Damm. Again. Well, with the grand performance (two in one night), I'm guessing she made enough to fly. Enough already.
I'm extremely annoyed / pissed; which means anything I do after the incident will be *bad*. How bad?, well....
I didn't get stabbed/cut or arrested.
She doesn't *apparently* have keys; lost them at a client's house, along with her phone apparently.
I deleted her profile info backup copy on my phone (her phone list as of the last time she broke her phone in half); deleted the photo of her transcribed contact list (because I was going to give her the paper copy -- and didn't want her to lose it -- but she did anyway), not my problem anymore.
All this stems from me responding to her writing on her message-board (whiteboard) "Questions are to be directed to the respondant" (which makes sense), with "Ask and ye shall receive" and "something implying agape love..." which was my acknowledgement.
I thought I was being witty. Apparently I wasn't.
Then she got a message from a client who's a ?minister? and she had what I thought was mis-directed rage. Apparently, I didn't help by putting a message with "love" on her board.
So, I am the piñata.
[update - I spoke with my roommate and he said that she's been upset with me for days; apparently I'm still triggering her as opposed to being just a good friend. I'm out of clues; and she's still pissed.]
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At least this time I didn't get stabbed.
Life is a bitch.
I feel better now.
Do or do not, there is *no* try.
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