Hey Ragers and Ragettes!
It’s a windy and cold autumn day. So I am wearing my black skinny jeans
(1 pants size down, thank you very much!!), my Rolling Stones sleeveless top, a
black cardi, my black stiletto ankle boots , my trademark red lippy and I got
my eyelashes done yesterday so I feel like I am well armed for any battle!!! This sort of outfit makes me feel
liberated.
2 weeks ago it was my birthday and my birthday
celebration. That night I learned a lot.
I stupidly invited Rita out with us (the lads from work) and
she, again, made a total show of herself.
It started out ok and as the night went on and the more she drank she
then started talking about how unhappy she was with her boyfriend and how she
hated her life.
Then she sunk even lower.
Keith (one of our warehouse lads) has started dating a gorgeous girl,
Hollie (name changed). Keith decided to
bring her out to meet us. What a lovely
girl she is!! She is a curvy girl (about
a size 16) with a beautiful smile, a great sense of humour, infectious laugh
and a good head on her shoulders. She
works as a care worker for the elderly and her and Keith absolutely adores
her.
Rita started out being nice and as the alcohol flowed she
started hitting on Keith. Purring and
pawing at him…in front of his girlfriend.
Hollie luckily saw what it was, a desperate girl desperate for
attention. Keith kept his cool but I was
fuming inside. Rita then drunkenly
started going on again about how she was unhappy and I thought…for once, can
this be about me? It’s my fucking birthday. Can’t I have a day that is about
me?????
Rita disappeared. I
looked at my watch and saw the time, it was 11:58pm. Rita said that her boyfriend was going to
collect her at about midnight and take her home. I assumed she went home. I saw that she left her coat and scarf so I
picked it up and took it with me. Simon
took my hand and Keith, Hollie, Simon and I headed to get a taxi. Hollie stopped and Keith stayed with
her. Simon and I were waiting for our
cab in that taxi office and then Keith and Hollie came in and said that Rita
was looking for me fuming. Our cab
arrived and I took her coat and scarf and Simon and I went home.
On Monday I found out what Rita had done…She had gone to the
bathroom and was in there for about 35 minutes.
Again, I didn’t know what was going on.
She saw that we all left and was looking for us. She saw Hollie and Keith and she stumbled up
to them and proceeded to go on at Keith how he wants to fuck her and how he
fancies her….In front of Hollie. She
tried to kiss him but Keith turned her down and she started going off at Hollie
insulting her size.
For me, that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. How dare she?
Seriously. That behaviour suggests
to me that she has confidence issues and the fact that she did that to Keith’s
girlfriend……disgusting. What sort of
self respecting woman would do that? A
desperate and sad one, that’s for sure!
So, Ragers and Ragettes, I have now cut ties with Rita. I have posted her coat and scarf back and I wished
her the best of luck with her life.
So I Betty Rage, need to issue an apology to Suzanne. I posted a few weeks ago a post on social
media about Rita (she kindly sent me a bouquet of flowers) stating that she was
my “best friend” as after the July fiasco she said that she was going to change. Suzanne, I am sorry that I said that. I know that you would never do that to me and
I love you so much, my soul sister. You
are twice as beautiful as Rita is and I am blessed to have you in my life as my
best friend.
Now that she is out of my life, I feel a lot better. No drama.
No shit. I can focus on my goals
and the obstacles that are ahead. I don’t
need someone like that dragging me down or taking the shine off my prinnie
crown.
So Ragers and Ragettes, lesson learned. I would rather be a sane 5 than a crazy 10.
Until next time, keep your head and standards high and your
heels even higher!
Lots of love
The Fabulous Betty Rage xxxx
