Final entry on a certain subject.
This is the last entry I ever feel like making on a certain subject.
You say you wanted to at least stay friends after I BROKE UP with YOU. Yes, that was ME that told YOU to have a nice life, not the other way around, so get that straight. I then felt kinda bad, mistake number 1. I actually apologize for DUMPING YOU that way, and I did feel kinda bad. Then I think one night, shit, where's my GB Advance? Oh shit, that's at her house. Well wait, If I was Megan, what the heck would I do with it? Oh, I know! I'd sell it on Ebay! Just like you did with all your internet boyfriends stuff. Well, that might have worked on him, but it won't fly with me. You try and screw me over, I'll always get the last laugh. Now, I might have believed your excuse of sending me the money when it sold, but come on. You expect me to believe that after I first sent you a message simply saying, "Take the GB Advance down off Ebay, I want it back."? No, I got the door slammed in my face. Don't bother trying to lie to me. Once again, I'm smarter than you think. So, I go to another screen name, and try again, what do I get? No response. So I try my last and final name, and I tell you I will report it to Ebay if you sell it. What happens? No response from you, but a TEXT from your DAD, saying not to THREATEN you or I'll have to deal with him. So, basically I was the only one threatened, but that's ok. I'm not easily intimidated. If you think that would scare me, you are wrong. I don't back down from NO ONE. It's sad too, cause reguardless of if we were together or not, I still respect your Dad as a friend, and always will. I try to call your Dad right back, to tell him gentlemen to gentlemen I didn't threaten you, only told you I would report you to Ebay had you sold my property. Of course I got no answer. So this is all fine and dandy. It's obvious I made a mistake by apologizing to you and saying we could be cool. I fortunately seen the last bit of how you really are, and believe me, I don't want to have a damn thing to do with you ever again. So don't sit there and threaten me with a restraining order, cause I got over you the night I dumped you. Don't think you are all that and are worthy of being "stalked".
P.S. Don't even be outside tomarrow when I come get my stuff, I don't even want to see you. I'm sick enough of the thought of having to come down tomarrow anyway.
You say you wanted to at least stay friends after I BROKE UP with YOU. Yes, that was ME that told YOU to have a nice life, not the other way around, so get that straight. I then felt kinda bad, mistake number 1. I actually apologize for DUMPING YOU that way, and I did feel kinda bad. Then I think one night, shit, where's my GB Advance? Oh shit, that's at her house. Well wait, If I was Megan, what the heck would I do with it? Oh, I know! I'd sell it on Ebay! Just like you did with all your internet boyfriends stuff. Well, that might have worked on him, but it won't fly with me. You try and screw me over, I'll always get the last laugh. Now, I might have believed your excuse of sending me the money when it sold, but come on. You expect me to believe that after I first sent you a message simply saying, "Take the GB Advance down off Ebay, I want it back."? No, I got the door slammed in my face. Don't bother trying to lie to me. Once again, I'm smarter than you think. So, I go to another screen name, and try again, what do I get? No response. So I try my last and final name, and I tell you I will report it to Ebay if you sell it. What happens? No response from you, but a TEXT from your DAD, saying not to THREATEN you or I'll have to deal with him. So, basically I was the only one threatened, but that's ok. I'm not easily intimidated. If you think that would scare me, you are wrong. I don't back down from NO ONE. It's sad too, cause reguardless of if we were together or not, I still respect your Dad as a friend, and always will. I try to call your Dad right back, to tell him gentlemen to gentlemen I didn't threaten you, only told you I would report you to Ebay had you sold my property. Of course I got no answer. So this is all fine and dandy. It's obvious I made a mistake by apologizing to you and saying we could be cool. I fortunately seen the last bit of how you really are, and believe me, I don't want to have a damn thing to do with you ever again. So don't sit there and threaten me with a restraining order, cause I got over you the night I dumped you. Don't think you are all that and are worthy of being "stalked".
P.S. Don't even be outside tomarrow when I come get my stuff, I don't even want to see you. I'm sick enough of the thought of having to come down tomarrow anyway.