Scared...and stuck.

Jan 20, 2007 13:55

I'm quite scared at Rachael's ( oops_pig ) smartness.
About Chad's hidden porn-paying habbit, she said I'm very Naieve and that to pay for thoose accounts and stuff you have to put your credit card details in to register. SO I after reading that I called Chad in and read out what she wrote. He had a very funny expression on his face, so I asked him (again) "Did you know you were paying for it"
I got many garbled answers as he kept changing his story.
"Well, kind off"
"Had no idea"
"Didnt know I was paying that much"
and my favourite:
"Sometimes websites need your credit card so they know your old enough".
Fucken idiot.
It makes me sick. Him lying about it. I don't know if I can do this. It seems such a little thing compared to all the shit we've been through, but its...different. He's not perfect. He's not...well alotta things. But he's not, well lying and shit, thats not something I can put up with with someone.
Arg I can't do anything about it now. I was getting ready for work this morning and just as I was about to go out the door, the pain came back. It grew so strong I was writhing around on the ground in about 2 minutes.
Ive had all the apinkillers I can have (and a few extra for kicks) but its till hurting. SO if I say anything to Chad-dick, he'll elave and ill have no way of getting to the hospital or getting food or water or anything til my flatmates come home tomorrow. I'm not even supossed to drive while Im under all these drugs.
Fuck it, I'll do it anyway.
Gotta get away and not come back.
Codeine Rocks,
Mealsie
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