Archive for December, 2008

Levels of friends

Are you my friend? I think so.

I have an uncanny ability to decide on the spot whether I like someone or not and find out later I was totally off the mark. I can’t tell you how many of my real friends I started off not liking at all.

I won’t say which ones because well, I like you NOW and that’s all that matters. Not my initial impressions which were wrong. I can’t trust my own judgment! I suck at reading people.

I often “friend” people on LJ or twitter or Facebook based on whether or not someone I do like likes them. If so-and-so likes NewPerson and I initially cringe, I friend them anyway and try to get to know them better. Why does so-and-so like them? Is there a different person in there than the one I’ve met?

I think I make a lousy first impression myself. Maybe too abrasive tinged with a bit of obnoxious. Or I turn wallflower and barely open my mouth. But people tend to like me once they’ve hung out with me for a while, right?

Sure, there’ve been a few people I’ve met where the consensus has been rolled eyes and shudders, but I’ve learned (from my friends BTW, I wasn’t born with this ability) to be nice and civil and just hope the encounter doesn’t last too long.

On top of that, there’s this whole social networking friends thing that tends to lump real-people-you-can-count-on friends equally with I’ve-met-them-a-few-times-and-I-like-them friends. Someone once called their real friends “funeral friends.” Who would come to your funeral or at the very least send a huge bouquet versus those who would mumble a sincere “ain’t that a shame” and get on with their life if you croaked?

And then there’s the short list of people I absolutely can’t stand and even that one gets fuzzy. That list is topped by my mother and yet I talk to her at least once a week – damned duty calls. Another person on that list was actually very nice to me yesterday so I’m going to have to rethink his position in the lists.

Is the word acquaintance out-of-date? I have friends and I have acquaintances. Except on LJ and twitter and facebook and myspace and countless other sites, everyone is a friend.

hmmmmm.

There SHE goes again.

I’ve posted about this neighbor before. 45 minutes ago she knocks on my door (after weeks of ignoring me completely, not even a nod or a smile like a good neighbor does) and says:

“Are you busy? Mom was in a car accident on her way home from work and is in the emergency room. I don’t know what all is wrong with her and I don’t have my car. I broke the key off in the ignition and my Dad had to have it towed to the KIA dealer to get it re-keyed so I don’t have a car right now.”

So I’m thinking she’s going to ask for a ride to the hospital, right?

“If I give you five bucks will you give me a ride up to (wait for it, wait for it…) Panda so I don’t have to walk?”

Silly me, expecting more. Yeah, sure for five bucks I’ll drive you a half a block away to the Panda Express so you don’t starve to death worrying about your Mom. Mission accomplished, we get back and she pulls this “I have a five in my purse in the basement, do you want me just to knock after I get it?” bullshit.

Awkward!

Never mind, beyotch. Color me stupid for falling for your crap.

Then, then, then half an hour later I’m washing dishes and spot the firetruck passing my window. She’s at it again with her “panic attacks” and calling 911 for attention shit. She does this at least once a month. I can’t remember ever meeting anyone so narcissistic my whole life. Of course it’s bullshit! Every single time the ambulance and/or firemen walk away shaking their heads.

I certainly hope it doesn’t have an effect on the efficiency of the local emergency services should anyone else in this complex (namely ME) ever need them to take a call seriously.

I really hope her Mom is alright. Her I like.