Oct 10, 2009 19:43
My fucking trainwreck ex is back.
She was supposed to be overseas - I've posted about her before in this journal. She was SUPPOSED to be OVERSEAS, not right back IN MY FACE.
Okay and I had an inkling she might be back in the country, but that doesn't explain how she managed to get a job back where we worked together (I've since left there, thank Christ, because I SO could not handle working with her again) and NONE of my so called friends thought to give me a heads up. We worked in a SUPERMARKET. When I waltz in to buy my soda and pretzels, I do NOT expect to be confronted by a blast from my past that makes me want to vomit up my intestines.
Nasty surprises FTL.