So today, this guy I used to spend a lot of time with, decides to e-mail me after a month of non-comunicado to my utter supprise naturally. After a couple of replies of small talk, I ask him what the story is and why he's beating round the bush. Turns out he wants to moan about the chick he dumped me for.
Let me give you some background info:
I met T at work right, nice inteligent guy only not the same race. But I don't care about stuff like that, so things start to happen. We see more of each other and we like where we are headed (or so it seems). We got really close and shared deep dark secrets with one another. So off he goes on a vacation that was planned before we met, so I don't complain.
I don't hear from him in weeks, i'm freaked out, no replies to my messages at all. Finally he texts me to say that he has met someone special and that we can't see each other anymore. She is of his culture and his mother is thrilled. I'm mad as hell about this!
So some more weeks go by when one Saturday night he phones me, wasted after having been out drinking, and tells me how much he misses me and how big a fool he was and that she is out of the picture. He says he will phone me the next day, guess what? He never does.So more weeks go by and that brings us up to today.
Now he tells me he would like to see me because he misses the time we spent together.
THE NURVE!!!
I know I should tell him to go to hell, but he kinda understands me and knows me. (doesn't hurt that he thinks I have killer legs) So I will meet with him, listen to him complain about the female that took my place (after he wanted us to move in together before his vacation, i might add) and then tell him, to bugger off and leave me alone. So that I can, for once, tell a man to get the hell out of my life.
Revenge is sweet...