Oct 14, 2004 13:36
To the "anonymous" commenters...
First of all, there are two sides to a story. And you guys have only heard one. So let me start off by saying that we're the bad ones because Erika had to sleep over a guys house that was drunk and had to get in a car with a drunk driver? Well, if you were there you would have known that we told Erika we didnt want to get in the car with a drunk driver (and she basically just brushed it off) AND she said that we could sleep over the guys apartment-ok yea, and we still would end up in the car, with a drunk driver. Besides i dont know that guy, and i think after hanging out with a guy 3 times, you don't know him.
But wait your right, i seemed like a total whore walking home in heels, but sleeping over a guys house that i barely know doesnt look like a whore. And oh yea, walking home could have gotten me murdered, but you say that were in Gainesville now not Miami, its ok to sleep over an apartment full of guys, they wont do anything. Darn, why didnt i notice it before.
And yea Erika did nothing wrong, shes the victim. When in the end the guy ended up driving her home, and she didnt even stay to sleep in her own apartment. She still left in the car AGAIN with a drunk driver. But oh yea, the risk was for US?? Besides, who cares about her BOYFRIEND that she was crying for a week earlier stating that she loved him.
One more thing, you have NO IDEA the crap ive been through/done for Erika. NO IDEA!! Erika continues to make the same mistakes as if she doesnt learn. But you know what im sick of having to be her mother, so if you guys want to adopt her, go right ahead. But you'll see in the long run, you'll get sick of it also.
*To Erika: Realize whats going on here. Who got you a job in Miami? Who drove you almost all school-year to work? Who helped make your dream of moving to Gainesville become a reality? Who made you realize the truth in your relationship? Who drove at 8 a.m. to pick you up in Southwest on a Saturday? Who gained trust in you again, after you back-stabbed her? Who was with you when you got drunk and couldnt stop crying? If it isnt obvious to you Erika, open your eyes because its ME. I am not going to lie, you have contributed a great deal to my life. We've shared our good memories and laughs, but in the end Erika, the bad out numbers the good. Really think about it, long and hard. And when your calm, get your friends to start minding their own business, and ready to have a mature conversation then well settle our differences. But til then, you are simply a person who walks in and out of this place you used to call "HOME" (and remember how many times you sat at a table "family-style" before G-Ville)...
And to all you people who have no idea what im talking about, go to my Oct. 9 entry, and read the wonderful comments they left me. No really its great. I would love for you guys to comment back and let me know whose right.