Evan forgot to pick me up from Bart

As in until I called him to remind him I was there.

Even though the previous conversation occurred like this:

"So, my teacher let's us out at 8:50 and the train comes at 8:58. I'll be there whenever the train gets there, usually around 9:15 or so. MacArthur Bart, right?"

"Okay then, I'll be there at 9:15."

"Don't get there too early, otherwise you might get jumped."

"Okay, then I'll get there at 9:20"

"Then *I'll* get jumped."

"Okay weirdo, it's not that bad. I'll be there at 9:15."

"Okay, bye."

I called him at 9:35 and he answered the phone casually, as though he was carefully sipping a glass of red wine while relaxing and watching television. After smelling his breath, I am convinced this is *exactly* what he was doing. Turns out, he forgot about aforementioned conversation completely.

WTF?!

Who the fuck forgets to pick up someone they love? It's stuff like this that makes me worry that he might be a very bad parent and leave his kids in the car in 105 degree heat so they boil internally.

He's kind of on my shit list right now, although everyone will be extremely happy to know I didn't even sort of-kind of-try and yell at him.

I remained calm the whole time.

Yay me, Boo Evan.

:(