DEVON LYFT DRIVER

 SMOKES WEED


SAID WE WERE ON A DATE W/O ASKING ME OUT ON A DATE


IVE WAITED A TOTAL OF 4 HOURS SO FAR SINCE KNOWING HIM


I KEEP MY WORD, IS HE KEEPING HIS?


BROKEN PROMISES SO FAR:

-I'LL BRING PIZZA AND COVER DINNER TONIGHT. 


WHAT HAPPENED: (I HAD TO TAKE OVER AND SUGGESTED $10 AND I HAD TO ORDER IT)


-PICK YOU UP TONIGHT AT 8PM AFTER MY JOB 


RESULT: I WAITED AN HOUR, HAD TO ORDER LYFT. LESLY IS LIKE YOU ARE STILL HERE WAHT'S GOING ON.  HE ALSO DIDN'T COMMUNICATE, I HAD TO CALL HIM. NOT ONLY WAS HE FAR BUT HE SAID HE HAD HIS COUSINS IN HIS CAR THAT HE HAD TO DROP OFF. NO WAY HE WAS GOING TO MAKE IT. 


HE DID DO IT:

-PICK YOU UP (DAY I LOOKED AT THE CAR) WE WAITED OVER AN HOUR. HE KEPT SAYING TRAFFIC.

-SAID HE WOULD DO THE RIDE TO PICK UP MY SON, HE DID SHOW UP AND WE WERE EARLY

-HE DID SEND $10 FOR PIZZA

-HE DID SHOW UP DAY HE SAID TO ASK HIM FOR RIDE BACK.


LSAT WEEKEND:


HE DIDNT CALL ME AND HE DIDNT CHECK ON ME (LAST HE KNEW I DIDNT HAVE MONEY FOR DINNER AND I WAS ON A CANE)


YESTERDAY TUESDAY HE'S COMING AT ME FOR NOT CALLING HIM AND HE SAID I WAS 'PUSHY' FOR CALLING HIM AFTER 2 HOURS WAITING FOR DINNER. HE EXPECTED ME TO WAIT (HOW LONG? 4 HOURS)


ANDRE- MADE ME WAIT AND THE WHOLE RELATIONSHIP I WAITED- AFTER BEING IN NEW BRUSNWICK ONE DAY WE MET UP IN NY, HE MADE ME WAIT 2 HOURS. HE ALWAYS LIED, I'M 10 MINUTES AWAY. THEN THE WHOLE RELATIONSHIP HE LIED AND WAS ALWAYS LATE. 



ANOTHER THING; I'M A WIFE AND WHAT I NEED ONLY A HUSBAND WILL PROVIDE. I'M GETTING A CAR SO I WONT NEED NO HELP WITH NO RIDES. I'LL HAVE AN EMERGENCY FUND SO WONT NEED NO $10 SPOTS. AND LYFT WONT BRING MY INCOME DOWN AS I WILL HAVE A CAR.


SECURITY. WHERE DOES MY HELP COME FROM? GOD, FROM WHERE MY HELP COMES FROM.


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