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So.....I call my boyfriend at about 4 this afternoon after I woke up to see if he wanted to do anything today. He was still sleeping. Says he still feels sick, even though he wasn't showing any symptoms of ANY sickness I've seen. Well, he was showing symptoms of having a tampon stuck up his ass. I think he talked to me for about 3 minutes when he told me that he wanted to go back to sleep.
First of all, if you're sleeping, don't answer the phone unless you know it's an emergency and you're going to talk to the person for more than 3 minutes because they woke you up. Second of all, I haven't been feeling all that great for the past 2 weeks, I only slept while a) he wasn't around or b) he was sleeping, too, but I still wanted to see him.
Yeah, this all makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside.....he pisses me off way too easy. I mean, he's fun to be around, but his baby shit is just getting repetitive. He won't let me do anything by myself. If I ask him to throw something away and he says no, I'll go to throw it away myself. But he won't let me. Instead, he takes it and throws it away......he does this to me constantly. It's like the second I want to actually do something for myself, he won't let me. Yes, I like the pampering, but if you say you can't do something, I can do it myself....don't tell me just because you want to mess around with my head. I hate that....
.....*grumbles something about her migraine and walks off*
First of all, if you're sleeping, don't answer the phone unless you know it's an emergency and you're going to talk to the person for more than 3 minutes because they woke you up. Second of all, I haven't been feeling all that great for the past 2 weeks, I only slept while a) he wasn't around or b) he was sleeping, too, but I still wanted to see him.
Yeah, this all makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside.....he pisses me off way too easy. I mean, he's fun to be around, but his baby shit is just getting repetitive. He won't let me do anything by myself. If I ask him to throw something away and he says no, I'll go to throw it away myself. But he won't let me. Instead, he takes it and throws it away......he does this to me constantly. It's like the second I want to actually do something for myself, he won't let me. Yes, I like the pampering, but if you say you can't do something, I can do it myself....don't tell me just because you want to mess around with my head. I hate that....
.....*grumbles something about her migraine and walks off*