frustration begins

I've got one thing, and one thing only to say. Ok two things. First: I hate guys. I hate that they act strange and that they promise things to be nice (and then don't follow through) and then wonder why girls react the way that they do. What's wrong with being honnest and hurting someone? It's much better than being polite and indirectly driving them into the ground!! and Second: It's a great thing that in times of need, the people who are close to you really come through.. Be it by means of a random hug, or a random trip to a shopping mall to purchase lip gloss, followed by a much needed drink while watching the blue jays game. What stinks about this you ask? It's the fact that people (me) don't really appriciate these people or recognize just how important they are until these times.