I hate...

I hate it when people sit here and complain about the smallest parts of their lives to me and expect me to feel sympathy. Like, "Oh, I made a mistake..I got drunk and my ex and I had sex last night" and going on for four hours about it. That's your biggest drama going on right now in your life?! First of all, it was your choice, how do you expect me to feel bad for you? Second...How about you ask how I feel for once. Don't get me wrong, I take pride in being a shoulder to cry on. But you sit here and complain and complain, I barely have a second to tell you 'hey, I'm going through a hard time too, and it's a TINY bit bigger than getting drunk and having sex on "accident'. Ugh.