Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Turkey for the girls and Turkey for the boys
I don't really understand why Scott just won't go away? Why does he keep communicating with someone who has told him that she doesn't want to hear from him anymore? Is he a glutten for punishment? Is there more of an emotional attachment than I thought? Or does he just want to get freaky again?
There was a brief instant messaging conversation yesterday. Apparently he misses me and wanted to know if I was sleeping with anyone else. I refused to answer. Not any of his business anymore, really.
I laid in bed last night, contemplating the situation. Trying to reinforce to my heart all the things that my head knows.
My phone dinged with a text message. It read:
I do miss you.
From: Scott
That's nice, motherfucker. Thank for continuing to make me cry. I really appreciate it.
Have a happy Thanksgiving!
Todays Title from: The Thanksgiving Song by Adam Sandler
There was a brief instant messaging conversation yesterday. Apparently he misses me and wanted to know if I was sleeping with anyone else. I refused to answer. Not any of his business anymore, really.
I laid in bed last night, contemplating the situation. Trying to reinforce to my heart all the things that my head knows.
My phone dinged with a text message. It read:
I do miss you.
From: Scott
That's nice, motherfucker. Thank for continuing to make me cry. I really appreciate it.
Have a happy Thanksgiving!
Todays Title from: The Thanksgiving Song by Adam Sandler
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