I’m far from quiet . But for the most part, i’m pretty laidback . One thing i really hate is arguing . I hate that shit with a passion . I don’t argue with my man, with my peoples, or anyone else for that matter. I’d rather talk it out or agree to disagree. Miss me with that whole screaming charade. My “friend” chooses to pick an arguement with me EVERYTIME we go out . Everytime . It never fails. She does this blatenly because she knows that i hate to argue & i will leave if it comes down to it . This is not the first time but something tells me this will be the last. With friends like these, i don’t need enemies .