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Title of the Piece: A ghost from the past Painted at 12:43 p.m. on 2007-11-20
Um, effing Boy texted me on Saturday night. He's in NZ and he and a friend were talking about me, so he wanted to check and see how I was doing. I responded that I was great and really looking forward to Christmas b/c I'm going to SC again with Boyfriend. He tried to pretend that he didn't know I had a boyfriend, but let's remember here, he called me last Christmas and I called him back and told him that I went to SC with Boyfriend to meet his family. I responded with "yeah you know him, you met him at my house warming!" and his reply was "New Zealand!" I *almost* felt bad for blowing him off and not asking about NZ, but then I remembered that he did far worse to me. Plus, I've moved on. I'm fine and happy without him in my life. I know that when I was 22 I thought we'd always be friends, but he's so wishy-washy that I don't feel the need to try and keep up with him. I deleted his number a while ago, so *dusting off hands* I'm kind of done with him. He's a nice enough person and meant no harm in texting me, but again, I won't make any effort to check in on him. I'm so happy to have 4 days off. I'm busting my ass today so I can leave at 2 tomorrow. I love this time of year! Starts with a Brush then comes a stroke. Squeaky - 2009-06-17 |