She moaned that she never really sees her mates that often. We were meant to be having a night together tonight, but her friend rang her up crying, broke up with her bloke or something. I tell her to go out with her and have a good night. She agrees to it. So our night in is off. My mate phones sees if I fancy a night out. So, with nothing else to do, I agree to it. She phones me up to tell me she's having a great night, asks what I'm up to, I say I'm just about to have a shower and go out, maybe see her in town. She goes fucking nuts. Apparently I planned this so we didn't have to have a night in. Yes, that's right, I planned her mate's boyfriend (who I've never met) to finish her so I could go out with my mate. Fucking mentals the lot of them.