my new "friend"

okay so when you move to a new place, you expect to meet people, find some friends, find some enemies, ya know, the works.

well i made the mistake of inviting this one girl over.


don't get me wrong. she's nice and all. but nice in a demeaning way, do you know what i mean? it's like she knows how awesome she is and she rubs it in a bit but then she says, "i know if you work hard enough, you can be like me too."

don't you hate that?

and what's worse is she talks a lot. i can't even get a word in! it wouldn't be that bad if she didn't tell me the exact same stories every single day.

ever since i invited her over once, she wants to come over all the time. as soon as she knows my hubby is working, she just pounces right over, she doesn't even knock!

and even though i can usually get her out of my house after a half hour, she just completely exhausts me! it takes all of my effort to be a good hostess to her.

but i mean, i guess it's true. if she comes over enough, maybe enough patience and endurance and strength on my end will really make me a better person right?


meet my new "friend" Jillian.