Oh it gets better

Sep 04, 2007 15:50

Remember that French girl I talked about and how things werent working out? Well silly me I thought we were working things out. We talked, we went places, she led me to believe things were going back to the way they were... until.. *DUN DUN DUN* She fucks her ex-boyfriend, tells me she didn't regret it, AND they are getting back together after she fell for his speeches!

I am three times the man this guy is and I will never play second fiddle to no man. I told her it was her loss and like a 13 year old on ICQ I perma-deleted her from my life.

I will NEVER, EVER, be an off to the side boyfriend who you can fuck around and play mind games with. I don't have the time or the patience for that shit.

FUCK. How can this retarded weekend get any fucking worse.
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