Tuesday, 27 September 2011
This morning, I was sitting on Facebook before I left for work and Mike messaged me. Likely because I was the only one on Facebook at 5 in the morning who might have a chance of giving a damn.
Mike: "Oh, boo hoo, my new medication sucks and I've gotten no sleep and I have no money and no car and waaaah."
Me: "Aw, that sucks, time to go to work, bye."
(that may or may not be an accurate representation of the conversation.)
And then later this afternoon, he posted: "I will not be dating anyone, I am single and my heart is on hold." D'aw, so he thinks the girlies are after him.
Or maybe they actually are, who knows.
I'd be lying if I said that I didn't somewhere wish he's still hung up on me. Just for the ego boost it would give me, alone. My ego has taken a bit of a beating lately. I got dumped by a guy I didn't even like that much and a guy who used to be my best friend in the world has disappeared (again) and my best girlfriends are most of them too far away for drinking this away, and Reggie and I need to get together, immediately.
And while I'm at it, can a girl get a million dollars? </end whine>