No. I cannot hang out this weekend. I requested 2 weekends off in a row for you people to hang out with me, and guess what you didn’t do?

Hang out with me.

Seriously? We had 4 fucking days off, and you couldn’t text back or make a plan with me, so no, I’m not hanging out with you this weekend. I’m going to work. It’s my last 2 weeks and I’m going to savor that fact.