my weird neighbor

so my friends moved in to the neighborhood. And as maiself I asked "are you going to make me dinner? breakfast?".

What is this? a catering service? No invite to apartment to eat dinner or anything. Just  "go down stairs", "here is your food", "bye". Seriously. Who does that? Well obviously the message it clear. YOU ARE NOT INVITED. loud and clear. 
this is why people who takes things personally shouldn't be friends with boys. 


How was the food?
Well maifriend made me pesto pasta with some sort of meat. So I said the chicken tasted great.

3 hours later...
maifriend: how was the tuna?
maiself: You mean the chicken. I like it.
maifriend: it was tuna.
maiself: chicken good.


I have to say those chicken from the sea stuff are legit.

toodles.