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Well, my day is starting out great. Blake's thrown up twice already so that's been fun. Last night Blake woke up a little after Rob got home and I got up and held him till he fell back asleep, and then he started giggling in his sleep which was really cute, but then Rob wanted to talk, which is completely pointless anymore as all he does is tell me how sorry he is, and he's not sure why he has "different" feelings about me, but really he doesn't actually give a damn and he's just trying to seem like the injured one through all this with everyone else. Everyone's giving him all this sympathy, and he's the one that wanted to end it for good.
And he's talking to these two girls all the time now. Oh, but they're just "friends." Still, he'd rather hang out with them then me anyday, which goes to show how long Rob's and I's "friendship" is going to last. He was talking last night about taking next Friday off since he works Friday and Sunday this week. Well, you can be sure it's not so he can stay home with Blake or spend any extra time with me. I'm sick of all his bull shit, and wish he would stop sugar-coating everything for me because I'm miserable enough as it is.
And he's talking to these two girls all the time now. Oh, but they're just "friends." Still, he'd rather hang out with them then me anyday, which goes to show how long Rob's and I's "friendship" is going to last. He was talking last night about taking next Friday off since he works Friday and Sunday this week. Well, you can be sure it's not so he can stay home with Blake or spend any extra time with me. I'm sick of all his bull shit, and wish he would stop sugar-coating everything for me because I'm miserable enough as it is.