What’s the point in having a mate who is too busy these days? You have to admit that you did decieve me a few weeks ago, by acting like we could spend every weekend together, but it wasn’t to be, I guess. You can’t then think that you have a right to protect me from harm or to be my friend, when you act like we never spent time together. Sort it out. You’re a terrible “friend”. You’re definitely not going to be on my christmas card list. You’ve missed out. If all we’re ever going to be, is two ships passing each other in the same corridor, then idk what else I’m supposed to think.