Saturday

I was supposed to meet my old friend at 12, in front of Sinchon station.
I texted her in subway, to clarify where she was. Oh, lord. She told me she just woke up.
She rushed all the way down to Sinchon from Songdo, Incheon, where her dormitory is located.
I waited for her until 3, and I was wearing heels. I could not stand the pain of my feet when it was almost 3.
She told me that she waited for a bus for 40 minutes and she could not take one so took the subway.
How I wished to shout and make her embarrassed, but I had to disguise myself as a generous girl.

She twisted all my plans yesterday, and I really don't want to see her again.
Until the moment we said goodbye, I gave her a big hug and told her that I would text her.
And the next moment, I was complaining all of those what took place in the afternoon to my boyfriend.