Telling off

A couple of days ago I had the good fortune of getting to tell somebody off. Remember the guy who once stood me up? (The only one, I'd like to add :). Met him again. He was like nothing happened. Remember me? Of course I did.

He gave me a song and dance about how he had been in hospital. And lost his phone. And then magically he found my number again after one month. Hospital visit lasted 5 days the first time he told me on the phone. Then when asked again, it was 10 days.

I just wish I would have had the courage of Samantha in 'Sex and the city' and poured my drink over his head :)