Bitch, please.
Men as bastards. I think I should gay. I think I could find myself a really pretty lesbian. And they are nicer... or so I hope. Men suck. Especially ones that say they love you and respect you and other shit like that. Well apperently that all changes when you break their hearts. Then all of a sudden the woman turns into a cold hearted bitch. Whatever.
Yesterday Rich and I were talking. At first our conversation was very pleasent. I was glad to have him as my friend. We just talked about random stuff. Then out of nowhere we started talking about eyesight. I have glasses I never wear and I said "I don't need them, I can see perfectly". Then the bastard comes up with "If you see so well then why did you let a good guy walk away" or some shit like that. I'm paraphasing here because I just don't remember. Mind you, this didn't hurt my feelings. I could care less. Many things like this don't hurt me. But I did tell him that it was a low blow. It just seemed petty to me. It just didn't seem like something he would say because he thinks he's a real man and such. Believe me, real men wouldn't say things like that. I know real men.
All of a sudden we start to fight over this and then the bastard crossed the line. Out of nowhere he started talking about how apperently I didn't care we broke up because I never cried to him over the phone about us and such. Basically telling me I didn't care about him or his feelings or our relationship. That cock sucker! I told him to go fuck himself. Bitch, please!!! He doesn't know me or how fucking long it took me to come up with the courage to finally say it was over and that we needed a break. He then gave one sorry ass apology. "Fine, you want an apology. Fine. I'm sorry". First off, I don't need one because I just don't. And secondly, that is not an apology. I know one when I see one. He did call me to say sorry or to talk or whatever, but he hung up on me. And all this is suppose to woo me back? Bitch, please.
I think he called me at work, but I was working. And I don't like calling him back knowing someone else could pick up the phone. I have a cellphone so I don't have that problem. If he thinks there is a chance of us getting back together after this he has another thing coming. He'll be lucky if I even talk to him anymore. Or at least in the old way we use to. And he calls himself a gentlemen. Yeah... no!
Then today, to make my weekend that much better, our attraction brokedown and I said something to this snagle toothed woman and she snapped at me. Mind you that everyone hates her. She said I shouldn't tell her what to do because she's been there longer. You would think after four years your ass wouldn't be as helpless as this bitch is, but whatever. The lead found out and I just whatever. Now I'm mean to her. And I swear to gawd she can't get anyone's name right. She calls my friend Andy, Randy. And Sean, See-ann. It's like, what the fuck? I don't care anymore. After that she was like "Hi hon" and I just roll my eyes and ignore her. She's retarded. Everyone hates you, fyi.
I guess this is all for now. I am so damn hungry. Let's see if I can find any grub.
Yesterday Rich and I were talking. At first our conversation was very pleasent. I was glad to have him as my friend. We just talked about random stuff. Then out of nowhere we started talking about eyesight. I have glasses I never wear and I said "I don't need them, I can see perfectly". Then the bastard comes up with "If you see so well then why did you let a good guy walk away" or some shit like that. I'm paraphasing here because I just don't remember. Mind you, this didn't hurt my feelings. I could care less. Many things like this don't hurt me. But I did tell him that it was a low blow. It just seemed petty to me. It just didn't seem like something he would say because he thinks he's a real man and such. Believe me, real men wouldn't say things like that. I know real men.
All of a sudden we start to fight over this and then the bastard crossed the line. Out of nowhere he started talking about how apperently I didn't care we broke up because I never cried to him over the phone about us and such. Basically telling me I didn't care about him or his feelings or our relationship. That cock sucker! I told him to go fuck himself. Bitch, please!!! He doesn't know me or how fucking long it took me to come up with the courage to finally say it was over and that we needed a break. He then gave one sorry ass apology. "Fine, you want an apology. Fine. I'm sorry". First off, I don't need one because I just don't. And secondly, that is not an apology. I know one when I see one. He did call me to say sorry or to talk or whatever, but he hung up on me. And all this is suppose to woo me back? Bitch, please.
I think he called me at work, but I was working. And I don't like calling him back knowing someone else could pick up the phone. I have a cellphone so I don't have that problem. If he thinks there is a chance of us getting back together after this he has another thing coming. He'll be lucky if I even talk to him anymore. Or at least in the old way we use to. And he calls himself a gentlemen. Yeah... no!
Then today, to make my weekend that much better, our attraction brokedown and I said something to this snagle toothed woman and she snapped at me. Mind you that everyone hates her. She said I shouldn't tell her what to do because she's been there longer. You would think after four years your ass wouldn't be as helpless as this bitch is, but whatever. The lead found out and I just whatever. Now I'm mean to her. And I swear to gawd she can't get anyone's name right. She calls my friend Andy, Randy. And Sean, See-ann. It's like, what the fuck? I don't care anymore. After that she was like "Hi hon" and I just roll my eyes and ignore her. She's retarded. Everyone hates you, fyi.
I guess this is all for now. I am so damn hungry. Let's see if I can find any grub.