Apparently I’m a bitch.

My boyfriend asked me to go to Walmart and buy him beer. I’m tired, I said no. I have had zero days off. I’ve had work Saturday and Sunday, school Monday, work Tuesday, school Wednesday, work Thursday, school Friday, and then work Saturday and Sunday again. I’m tired. I don’t want to stop anywhere after school I just wanna go home. Instead of being understanding I get called a bitch. So I decide to go in between classes and pick up some dinner and get him beer despite being treated like I am utter garbage. I buy something frozen that’s just quick and easy for me to do for dinner. He texts me “Tell me ur not fucking food shopping before school.” I tell him that it’s not meat and it’ll be fine. It’s not even 70 degress outside the most that’ll happen is itll thaw a little in the time it sits in the trunk for an hour and 15 mins that my class is. I even called my mom and asked and she said it would be fine. And then I get this text from him.

Honestly, I want to cry. I told him that next time he can do it for himself because I’m done doing things for him to be treated like shit and unappreciated.

UPDATE: He didn’t eat it. LOL.