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so, I've finally gotten high speed internet.

now that I have it, I'm not entirely sure what I want to do with it.

Problematic. Problematic.

In unrelated news, I'm being accused of trying to steal a coworkers boyfriend, who happens to be my very good friend and off-roading partner. I'm trying to blow it off, but it hurts.

The curious thing though, is that the bitch told me that her boy said he wanted nothing to do with me, that he wouldn't talk to me anymore, and he had already deleted my number from his phone. Also, I'm entirely unattractive. I'm sure he said all of this to make her feel better, but I was also entirely sure that he'd carry out those promises (ah, what we do for love).

But when I see him as I'm leaving work, I barely get the words "Can we talk later?" out before his unhesitant response of "Yes." "Call me?" "Yes."

So much for not having my number and not talking.

I hate girls and their suspicions, and I hate boys for making them come true. And I hate people like me for starting shit, unintentionally or not.