Feb 11, 2005 18:28
I never thought i could be as disgusted with another human being as i am with Ron. He has the nerve to claim i mean everything to him. At the same time he steals from me and everyone else in the house, and piles lies and stories on top of each other. Wednesday night he drops a pile of five hundred dollars in front of me, and says this is money he has been saving up for school.... Saving up while the cats need to go to the vet and we need to eat. This is when i decide to end our year and a half relationship. When i explode he tells me i'm holding him back from having a successful life. Well i'm sorry, but he took on the responsibility of moving into this house, these things have to come first. He got really pissed and threw the wad of money at me a couple times and told me to keep the whole thing, which i refused. We argued some more, then he threw a pitcher of tea all over me and my illustration homework. That was the end of that arguement, but it's only half of it.
The next day i filled sarah and pete in on what happened, since i was sure ron already told them his version. Then sarah informed me that yesterday she got home the same time as ron. He ran upstairs really fast to get a stack of sarah's money that was missing from her room (she found out it was missing earlier in the day and was so furious that her and pete were going to leave that night) Ron said he borrowed a dvd to watch, which had her waitressing money in it, and hadn't put it back in their room yet. He said he panicked because he didn't want her to think he stole it.
So my conclusion was that he took sarah's money and told me it was money that he had saved up. And he OFFERED TO GIVE IT TO ME! I was beside myself. He plainly denied it and said he got her money mixed up with his. So since sarah had her money back, i asked to see ron's money. He said he couldn't find it!! How am i supposed to believe this Clark Kent bullshit!
This proves to me that he had taken dime's money, cameron's money, a couple of people from home who stayed here, frankie's money (the reason frankie left) and a lot of my money. I always thought so in the back of my head but i didn't want to make accusations if i wasn't sure. He was finally caught in his lie. All this time i felt so awful for always grilling him for details about all his stories (since they change every time he tells them) Who knows if he even had cancer, he never gave me details even though i always questioned him. What a bastard. I ruined my relationship with my parents over him, went without stuff i shouldn't have to so that he could stay here. FUCKING BASTARD
So now frankie has left because of ron, pete and sarah are leaving in pursuit of school and tattooing, I told ron he has to leave, obviously, and i'm stuck in a huge house alone in the ghetto, whithout a boyfriend (obviously better off without him)
I think i'll have trust issues for a while.
And now i'll listen to my womanly intuition.
At least in a situation like this i find out who my real friends are. Pete made a good observation, he said "you know what, we're really punk rock" Who would have thought it happens without trying.