What kind of an idiot do you take me for?????

I get pretty sick of being lied too. What kind of an idiot do you think I am? When you get a message after midnight, and you tell me that there was nothing there - it must have been a reminder for band practice - that you had the week before - at 7.30pm... don't insult me! Not only do you presume that I am an idiot, you leave it up to your friends for me to find out what you are doing and where you have been. GGGRRRRRR!!!!!!!! I feel so small, and you have no idea
Until next time...