I like to think that I am a real ride or die friend.
If you are a friend of mine, I will be by your side no matter what. Even when I am feeling cross with my friends, if they call myself and others in the middle of the night & need help, I am out of bed & on the way in a flash. I would never abandon somebody in their time of need. That’s why, it was pretty hard for myself and others to leave my roommates cold at house when I left for my amazing tropical holiday. You see, for the past numerous weeks I have been planning a beachside getaway with my guy, we’ve been wanting to care about some morninglight & sand together, & decided to take a trip down to the beach in the middle of winter. I am undoubtedly looking forward to using the central cooling system in our beachside condo, rather than blasting the heat in our normal Winter time climate. I was nearly packed for the trip on the morning of our flight, when I noticed that the indoor air temperature at house was feeling pretty crisp. My roommates wandered into the room about an hour later & told myself and others that the oil furnace wasn’t laboring. There was cold air blasting from every vent. I wasn’t sure what to do, because I needed to be on a plane in less than 2 hours. I didn’t want to leave my roomies hanging with this cold nightmare, but what could I do? Before I left, I pulled my space oil furnace out of my car & provided it to my roommates. I felt terrible as I boarded my plane towards sunny beaches, but the guilt subsided when my roommates told myself and others they hadn’t paid the gas dealer.