May 14, 2007 00:54
Ok, last night I fell asleep on the couch. I wake up at about 1:40am, and find a voicemail on my cell phone. It was from one of my exes.
Quick History: I met him at an anime con, we started "going out"(it was long distance, so just phones and the net) about a month later. about two months after that, it ends up just being me calling him all the time n stuff, so around four months of "going out" i decide to not call him anymore, atleast until he calls me, because if he wants to keep going, he needed to put forth some effort too. Never calls me back. And i stopped calling him beggining of november. Well, last night he called.
Completely wasted. Asked me if i was going back to the con that we met at and if so, if i had a room he and his buddy(who've i also met and is nice, so its not like a stranger thing) could stay in. I, being an idiot, texted('cause i didn't feel like talking) him back saying that i wasn't going this year, and then it was basically like "ok, night" on his part. And a "if I'm not to hungover to remember that i called you, I'll call you again" kinda thing.
Why are boys so stupid?
Why can't I find a guy who'll be a decent boyfriend?
GAH. Girly emo rants. Ew. *slams head into keyboard*