Thursday, May 04, 2006
They Just Keep Coming
So I just got back from my woman-type doctor. It was a mildly unpleasant, but necessary experience. And due to the changes in my lifestyle over the last year, I requested tests for everything. You can't ever be too safe, is my motto!
I've been debating about what to tell about some communication that took place last night. Everyone said I would hear from him again, but I thought surely that Scott was gone for good. I was wrong. I received a text message from him last night. We went back and forth for a few hours, him groveling and with surprisingly valid explanations and me being a bitch. Luckily, I had the lovely Krissi, who is absolutely one of the coolest chicks ever, there to offer me support (BTW- how rude was I, texting during dinner? I offer my sincerest apologies, K).
Despite my bitchiness, he still called later that evening. We talked. We argued about whether Snuffleupagus was brown or blue (BROWN is the correct answer, I win!). He declared me to be amazing and 'fly'. I told him if he really thought that then he should stop treating me like shit.
I'm really confused about this one. I don't understand why he keeps coming back. I don't trust him. But I love talking to him and quite frankly, he's so hot, he short circuits my brain.
ARGH.
I've been debating about what to tell about some communication that took place last night. Everyone said I would hear from him again, but I thought surely that Scott was gone for good. I was wrong. I received a text message from him last night. We went back and forth for a few hours, him groveling and with surprisingly valid explanations and me being a bitch. Luckily, I had the lovely Krissi, who is absolutely one of the coolest chicks ever, there to offer me support (BTW- how rude was I, texting during dinner? I offer my sincerest apologies, K).
Despite my bitchiness, he still called later that evening. We talked. We argued about whether Snuffleupagus was brown or blue (BROWN is the correct answer, I win!). He declared me to be amazing and 'fly'. I told him if he really thought that then he should stop treating me like shit.
I'm really confused about this one. I don't understand why he keeps coming back. I don't trust him. But I love talking to him and quite frankly, he's so hot, he short circuits my brain.
ARGH.
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