Funny how some people don't change, don't develop and grow as individuals. Perhaps, even realize that some of their personal perceptions may be a bit askew or even that there may be other options, entirely. Ugh. Talked to that guy I dated not too long ago. Ya know...the Junk Yard Dog. Ha! That still cracks me up! Anyway, he couldn't remember who I was. Seriously. (Although part of me believes he was being his usual cheeky self) I had to refresh his memory, and when I did he says "Oh yeah, you're that cute one with the really great kisses...Mmmm. What are you doing for lunch?"
I was busy.
Sheesh.
Was that the only impression I made on the guy? That I give good lip? I dated him for four months and I am remembered for my kiss? I suppose that isn't a bad thing, but we didn't exactly end on a good note. You'd think he would at least remember me for the nasty spew I sent his way when he lied to me. Nope...
Christine called and said that she got things mixed up for tonight. It isn't that My daughter was going to spend the night at Her house, it was that Her daughter was going to spend the night at My house. She asked if I had any plans, if there was any way we could change what she got confused. I said of course Christine. I have no plans...
Options. I really need some options. Something has got to give Lord...something.
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