I had my friends round on friday night specifically for the purpose of playing the 2nd harry potter game on my ps2 because my friend recently managed to get it for free from a jumble sale. One of my friends came, acted totally miserable the whole time she was here, told us that 'she didn't like playing harry potter games' and so just sat there making us feel guilty for playing the whole time.

She then went on to tell my friend that she was eating too many milky ways and that she was going to exceed her calorie intake for the day. Then she went to get a drink with one of my other friends, she started talking to my mum, which is fine, but she has a thing about trying to talk to adults for absolutely ages and tell them about her whole life story etc, which she has already done about 5 times to my mum (that time when we wanted to watch outnumbered through the other room. which she ended up talking all the way through instead). My other friend was starting to get uncomfortable and wanted to come back through and play, which we couldn't do without her because it was a 3 player game, but couldn't.

After all of this, she began to boss us about on how to play the game that we knew how to play and tell us to do things that would have probably killed us but in a way that was saying 'I know better than you'. When she went home, it was such a relief because we could finally talk freely without her presence weighing down on us.

Then, yesterday, I get a text from her telling me that after friday he really wanted to play harry potter and was playing her sisters game. Could I help her?
I mean, she acted miserable the whole night and complained about how she hated it but now she wants to play!? what the hell!

Also, recently she went to hospital and was diagnosed with something which is pretty bad and means that in exams she has to be sat near a door. On Friday, we had an exam at the same time as my sister and as we walked out of the school gates she just starts a conversation from nothing with her going 'so did you notice me sitting on my own?' and decides that she has to tell my sister all about her condition. Again. Just like she did to my parents. Twice. And us, more than twice.

I know that she has something pretty bad, but she has gone on about it so much that it's getting way past a joke and none of us feel any sympathy for her any more.

i know those friends. but rarely they were very long my friends, cause i toldem directly, how stupid they always act. but your story sounds kinda funny to me.^^