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Hello again,
Tis one of those days that make you want to shoot yourself in the foot, or kill the next living being that brings about bad news.
The day started out pleasent enough. I got up around 2 pm (after trying to pull another all nighter with Matt) and then he had to be at work for 4 so I barely saw him. Went with his mom to pick up the girls from school - and apparently Amanda's (Matt's 16 year old sister) boyfriend Matt (confusing huh!?) likes this other girl and wants a break. Now the thing of it is he's been being an asshole (playing mind games and such) with this girl for weeks now. So now she's extremely devastated!
We get home, and the rest of the afternoon is pretty uneventful. Go to Jess' (Matt's 14 year old sister) soccer game. Her team suxers - well not entirely true. Each player has their own strength and weakness, and it was their first game ever (they'd never even practiced) so the girls barely know each other. But as a whole the team suxers.
We get back from soccer and watch some TV, until Jess and I get extremely bored and decide to go visit Matt at work. So we do! And we get there, and he's like: Could you please stop loitering? And get the fuck out of my store!" (In those exact words). Now even if he's joking, I KNEW he was doing it to impress Jean-Luc. The guy he was working with. It was almost quite sad. What kind of an ego boost could you possibly need that you have to impress a guy who says "Thank you" like a chipmunk, and dresses like a goon?
Before Matt got home there was a phone call around 11. The voice sounded frantic and was talking to Sue (Matt's mom). She got off the phone and started crying, running upstairs for her husband. They start getting ready, then they tell the girls that their grandfather had a heart attack. So they head off to the hospital to be sure he's alright.
So Matt gets home around 11, and like your typical male runs straight for the video games. Congrats Mal, you picked another gamer! And he's on the game for a while before they come home and tell us he's ok. Yay no dying grandparents. So Matt stays on the game until about 2:30, and then turns it off, and sweetly pulls me over to the couch and then... falls asleep on me.
How exciting. I'm leaving on Thursday (which means yes we have tomorrow, but...) I'm being selfish. He's so tired, but I want him awake - with me. I just know once I go back to Ottawa, it'll be a while before either of us can afford to see each other again. Not this weekend, but the next. So 1 1/2 weeks. Not long eh? But long enough when you're dating.
Oh well, I guess I've gotta stop being so fucking bitchy about it. It's not his fault he ignores me for video games, and then when he's done falls asleep in my lap without so much as an "I missed you".
*stop complaining Mal - you've finally found someone you actually enjoy being around!*
<3 Mal