Jer and I went to go see Sex in the City – it was actually what you’d expect – a nice chick flick with great clothes and shoes. My favorite line from the movie was Charlotte telling Big that she cursed the day he was born. Last night, I was at Swirl and it was a packed house. I was in the midst of having a lot of fun – just goofing off and being crazy when someone said to me, “We don’t need any drama, Rachel” – whoa, I thought and on the tip of my tongue was “why don’t you go fuck yourself,” but I didn’t say anything because I was taken aback by the comment.
The next day (today) at lunch, I was telling my mom about that conversation and she said, “these [people] have always been negative – you can’t change them – don’t try.”
If I had had “I curse the day you were born” in my back pocket I would have handily pulled it out last night. But, damn, the things you hear when you are not locked and loaded with a good retort.