Aug 02, 2005 13:06
so here's something GAY! So I shut my phone off last night before I went to sleep, which I NEVER do. So I turn it on this morning when I wake up and it says I have voicemail. So I check it and it's fucking from D, that Ohio kid, who called me at 4:30am, and is all like "Hey, what's up?" and leaves his number and tells me to call him bck. So I did...I wanted to know WHY is this mofo calling my ass? So I call him on my lunchbreak and he's all like 'I din't call you, I don't have your number, blah blah blah". I'm like Dude, you're on my fucking voicemail asking me what's up and leaving me ur number to call you back on. What the fuck do you want?". So we talked and stuff, he said he didn't know Paul and Paul told me that him and D used to date, so I'm like 'Uhh..." and he's all telling me how his Mom has breast cancer and shit and I'm sympathising with him but I'm thinking in my head"Ok, why is this kid telling me all of this? cuz I DEFINITELY DON"T care. So then he said something about it being weird and then he's like 'Yeah, I don't even have Nathan's number". and that pissed me off so I was like "U know what? I gotta go back to work. Lata" and I hung up. There is something SERIOUSLY WRONG with that child...I dunno if he's missing parts of his brain but not only is he quite possibly the dumbest person I've ever conversated with, he's fuckin weird. Like...I don't know you so I have no idea why you're telilng me all this about your Mom. So I call Nathan afterwards and he's like "Are you really that cold hearted?" and I was like "When it comes to matters of my heart, yeah I am". Like...WHY would I give a FUCK about this kid? He caused SO MANY problems in my relationship for a year...A WHOLE YEAR! I don't care if most of it was Nathan's fault. And the kid is a whore neway but we won't even get INTO that part of it because I'm soooooo done talking about it now. But let me just say that waking up at 7am to get a voicemail from that kid is SO NOT a good way to start the day off. Ugh
Other than that, everything is great. Keeping up with the exercise, am eating normal food, am working like a damn slave...yeah, everything's great.
And I can't WAIT to go to Cape Cod this weekend to see my two favorite chix:)