In an upside-down garden
Friday was WOEA day (Western Ohio Education Assembly) and that means NO SCHOOL FOR ME... well, before I continue on this story, I'll recall something from the past...
Two years ago, I dated a boy named Justin. Some of you here not so fondly remember me speaking about him. Well, two or three months ago, I told him never to call me again. This boy has hit me (once) in the face, twisted my arm behind my back to the breaking point, thrown basketballs at me (while standing within a foot) and thrown a knife at me while I was standing in his kitchen. Anyway, he keeps calling me and I keep just talking for five minutes, then saying I need to go and that I don't want to talk to him. He's gotten to the point a few times where he said "I've changed... please don't hang up... I don't fight like I used to. I got over that, I'm better now..." Blah blah blah...
Ok, my new "someone" and I went back to my old neighborhood on Friday to visit my friend Donna. I showed up first, then my "someone", and my ex-boyfriend (a different one) Mike. Justin came to visit because he lives across the street from Donna and he hates my "someone" now, with a passion. He got all pissy and slammed his door and started drinking again, then complained to me later over AIM about how stupid my "someone" was and blahbity blah blah...
What's his problem? Why can't he just leave me alone...? Why can't he accept the fact that I'm finally happy again and leave me be?
Thanks all... just needed to vent a little..
"Wie ein Quadrat in einem Kreis, eck' ich immer wieder an obwohl ich doch schon lange weiß, daß ich niemals ändern kann." ~Wizo