I am sorry....but I can hardly contain myself. I am giddy...and for a very odd reason.
I think I just wrote about how if I saw him on the street or about town, how nice I would be. Well I was. His "girl" (I emphasize the word girl) was waving at us. Ha!! All cause my daughters best friend was in the front seat of my car with her swimming goggles on. How funny his girlfriend found this apparently. Oh....how I wanted to say something. Roll down the window and blurt the nastiest things...but I didn't :D. In fact, I waved and even blew some kisses his way. He wouldn't acknowledge me at all... Nothing new there...
Did I like seeing him with her? nope. But what can I do? I have said what I know...feel...see...but it is for him to experience and I have never been more sure that he will. All the best Matt....and if you find yourself needing to talk with someone...I am here.
Queue fade of goofy laughter....
3 comments:
It was very mature and wise of you. Admittedly probably not as much fun as egging him or keying his car or even locking him in a burning house as you stand outside laughing madly as the flames throw a demonic light on your unholy face, but it was mature. :)
Ok if one of my clients walk in, I might need some sort of assistance. They might mistake my hysterical laughter as something a bit needy.
Hmmm I had a few of my own ideas...but I am the "Kill em with kindness" sort of person. Except where my written word is concerned...I can be a bit brutal there.
I needed to see it though. I have never been more certain. Something about confirmations to give youa kick in the rear about what you really want...and don't.
Thanks Tech! You rock..ya know?
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