10-13-2009, 05:58 PM
Warning: Low and behold the act of venting!
I guess I should give a little bit of back info to the events that have me anxious, annoyed and on the verge of completely snapping.
Well, me and the girl(Joannie) broke up. I guess that's the wording for it. The events leading to this, came at October 1st, after we arrived here from bowling. She stayed here and ate, before she went to her friends(Nick and Laurie's) to stay the night because that's where her kids were sleeping. After she ate, she came back here to get a hug and kiss or whatever, and I tried to get, intimate with her. She denies me.
Now this is the first time she's ever denied me intimacy, and is way off character actually. She left and I got to thinking about, and I got to brewing over it and the fact that she'd been staying at her ex old mans house, who didn't and probably still doesn't know about us(They, meaning everyone but me, decided it was better if he didn't know because he might show his ass), but she had been staying over there a lot because he was suppose to be moving out of state and she thought it best if he could see his kids as much before he left(Now it changed and he's moving to a different area till his court issues are done).
Well after brewing over it and the alarms that were going off in my head...
I sent her the following:
After reconsidering tonight's actions.... I have to assume that you are not fully committed to me.
You sit there and kiss up to a person thast physically abuses you and I get left in the shade...
You DON'T stand strong in your devotion to be with me with any of your explinations. You Say I dont know and such over and over again and state different things each time.
You, being one thast loves sex so much... ignored me tonight... so IM goiong to have to assume that you're still having sex with him...
And I say that as well... with the knowledge of knowing I trust people to much... Knowing you'd fuck him to shut him up...
So yeah..........
I was blunt and to the point, and I sent it via the way I knew she'd be contacting me in the morning.
After a few words... she said she needed time to thing.
That Sunday night, after her having fun with friends, she came over for a little bit and we were intimate. She tells me she'd try to see me tomorrow(Monday), and leaves. Monday goes by, Tuesday she goes to a PTA thing for her daughter, then Wednesday rolls around.
She comes over talks to my dad, while I'm sitting in my room looking over somethings. She doesn't come say hey or anything to me. She leaves and hops on line 10 minutes later and says, "I met someone"
I had to look up from the paperwork and when I saw it.. my heart dropped and that rush went over me... After that I couldn't really talk to her... She tells me she'd see me tomorrow night for bowling. I told her I wasnt going and jsut walked out of my own room.
But I had to go because I'm the Captain and we had to remove 2 players and bring in a new one to our team.
On the ride there, she brings up the new guy to my stepmother, because we're all in the car going to the same place. Note: I hadnt slept in 24 hours, and I was doing my best to be civil or just ignore her. She keeps going on and when we stop at Burger King..I have to bail out, because honestly I was in tears and couldn't take it anymore. I step into the rest room and try to calm myself. Yeah... Me being calm O_O
During bowling, I'm doing my best to ignore her and not look at her. She winds up near me once when no ones really around and tells me I have to talk to her sometime. My answer was "No the fuck I don't" and I walked away. I wound up in tears a few times when I'd fuck up and have to find my eyes look into hers.
One the way home, I guess I slip more into my angered ways and she makes a joke about reaching back and slapping me... I in turn, asked her if she wanted to pull back an arm with a nice deep gash in it.
Well I get home and time goes on and I become more come, even though the pain and hurt is still there, and I still can't grasp at it all.
I mean, It kind of sickens me to wonder if she jumped from my bed to another's, within two days, or had this been going on before the Sunday of our last time of intimacy?
Then there was yesterday, she came over to give me a message about calling to set up an interview and goes to talk to my Stepmom. When my stepmom goes to her room and we cross paths in the hallway as im going to get something to drink, she gave a quick smile and asked me if I hate her. I replied I didn't know, in a mumbled fashion, because seeing her just started getting my annoyance and anger up. She says, "No?" so I have to speak a bit louder with my "I don't know", because I don't think she should go about her life being liberated of what guilt she may be feeling, and at the same time it was annoying me because I felt in someway she was trying to get a rise out of me or something.
Well today, I go to the interview and what not, come home, my old man comes home from lunch, and she winds up calling here. She talks to my stepmom first and I hear something about my Stepmom couldn't give her any money because she had just bounced a check on a animal vet bill and because I hadn't received my own check and wont till tuesday because yesterday was a holiday.
I turn my ear towards the conversation, because I feel the way my stepmom bitches about money already, that she better not take what I pay and rent and give to my ex and shit. Next I hear the phone being passed to my old man so I start listening in and I here something about the Futon bed in the living room and the single bed in the spare bedroom.
I walk in the living room after my dad gives the phone back to my stepmother and I have to hear this SHit:
Joannie and her new boyfriend, with her kdis would be staying here for a few days.
Now as you all know, I'm not the one of the most calmest individuals around, I'm far from it. I just walk to my room, not able to contain myself. Dad ends up coming in a few minutes later, knowing I'm not comfortable with it, and damned sure not happy about it.
He says the reason for them staying for a few days(Supposedly till the 17th) is because Nick or Laurie's cousin is staying over there till then and they were having to sleep on the floor and they weren't getting to bed until 3 AM in the morning because everyone was keeping them up and so on.
Now, I'm sure before that.... person.... of an ex of mine and this new guy shacked up, he wasn't staying over there.
And I sure as HELL don't want to meet the guy, that I feel was involved in some type of infidelity against me, much less even chance hearing them having sex.
So right now, I'm wired and close to losing it. And I believe if they stay over here, and I don't leave, that before it's over, the cops will be called and I'll probably be kicked out and going to jail or something.
I mean I'm really on the verge and getting closer the more and more I think about it...
I guess I should give a little bit of back info to the events that have me anxious, annoyed and on the verge of completely snapping.
Well, me and the girl(Joannie) broke up. I guess that's the wording for it. The events leading to this, came at October 1st, after we arrived here from bowling. She stayed here and ate, before she went to her friends(Nick and Laurie's) to stay the night because that's where her kids were sleeping. After she ate, she came back here to get a hug and kiss or whatever, and I tried to get, intimate with her. She denies me.
Now this is the first time she's ever denied me intimacy, and is way off character actually. She left and I got to thinking about, and I got to brewing over it and the fact that she'd been staying at her ex old mans house, who didn't and probably still doesn't know about us(They, meaning everyone but me, decided it was better if he didn't know because he might show his ass), but she had been staying over there a lot because he was suppose to be moving out of state and she thought it best if he could see his kids as much before he left(Now it changed and he's moving to a different area till his court issues are done).
Well after brewing over it and the alarms that were going off in my head...
I sent her the following:
After reconsidering tonight's actions.... I have to assume that you are not fully committed to me.
You sit there and kiss up to a person thast physically abuses you and I get left in the shade...
You DON'T stand strong in your devotion to be with me with any of your explinations. You Say I dont know and such over and over again and state different things each time.
You, being one thast loves sex so much... ignored me tonight... so IM goiong to have to assume that you're still having sex with him...
And I say that as well... with the knowledge of knowing I trust people to much... Knowing you'd fuck him to shut him up...
So yeah..........
I was blunt and to the point, and I sent it via the way I knew she'd be contacting me in the morning.
After a few words... she said she needed time to thing.
That Sunday night, after her having fun with friends, she came over for a little bit and we were intimate. She tells me she'd try to see me tomorrow(Monday), and leaves. Monday goes by, Tuesday she goes to a PTA thing for her daughter, then Wednesday rolls around.
She comes over talks to my dad, while I'm sitting in my room looking over somethings. She doesn't come say hey or anything to me. She leaves and hops on line 10 minutes later and says, "I met someone"
I had to look up from the paperwork and when I saw it.. my heart dropped and that rush went over me... After that I couldn't really talk to her... She tells me she'd see me tomorrow night for bowling. I told her I wasnt going and jsut walked out of my own room.
But I had to go because I'm the Captain and we had to remove 2 players and bring in a new one to our team.
On the ride there, she brings up the new guy to my stepmother, because we're all in the car going to the same place. Note: I hadnt slept in 24 hours, and I was doing my best to be civil or just ignore her. She keeps going on and when we stop at Burger King..I have to bail out, because honestly I was in tears and couldn't take it anymore. I step into the rest room and try to calm myself. Yeah... Me being calm O_O
During bowling, I'm doing my best to ignore her and not look at her. She winds up near me once when no ones really around and tells me I have to talk to her sometime. My answer was "No the fuck I don't" and I walked away. I wound up in tears a few times when I'd fuck up and have to find my eyes look into hers.
One the way home, I guess I slip more into my angered ways and she makes a joke about reaching back and slapping me... I in turn, asked her if she wanted to pull back an arm with a nice deep gash in it.
Well I get home and time goes on and I become more come, even though the pain and hurt is still there, and I still can't grasp at it all.
I mean, It kind of sickens me to wonder if she jumped from my bed to another's, within two days, or had this been going on before the Sunday of our last time of intimacy?
Then there was yesterday, she came over to give me a message about calling to set up an interview and goes to talk to my Stepmom. When my stepmom goes to her room and we cross paths in the hallway as im going to get something to drink, she gave a quick smile and asked me if I hate her. I replied I didn't know, in a mumbled fashion, because seeing her just started getting my annoyance and anger up. She says, "No?" so I have to speak a bit louder with my "I don't know", because I don't think she should go about her life being liberated of what guilt she may be feeling, and at the same time it was annoying me because I felt in someway she was trying to get a rise out of me or something.
Well today, I go to the interview and what not, come home, my old man comes home from lunch, and she winds up calling here. She talks to my stepmom first and I hear something about my Stepmom couldn't give her any money because she had just bounced a check on a animal vet bill and because I hadn't received my own check and wont till tuesday because yesterday was a holiday.
I turn my ear towards the conversation, because I feel the way my stepmom bitches about money already, that she better not take what I pay and rent and give to my ex and shit. Next I hear the phone being passed to my old man so I start listening in and I here something about the Futon bed in the living room and the single bed in the spare bedroom.
I walk in the living room after my dad gives the phone back to my stepmother and I have to hear this SHit:
Joannie and her new boyfriend, with her kdis would be staying here for a few days.
Now as you all know, I'm not the one of the most calmest individuals around, I'm far from it. I just walk to my room, not able to contain myself. Dad ends up coming in a few minutes later, knowing I'm not comfortable with it, and damned sure not happy about it.
He says the reason for them staying for a few days(Supposedly till the 17th) is because Nick or Laurie's cousin is staying over there till then and they were having to sleep on the floor and they weren't getting to bed until 3 AM in the morning because everyone was keeping them up and so on.
Now, I'm sure before that.... person.... of an ex of mine and this new guy shacked up, he wasn't staying over there.
And I sure as HELL don't want to meet the guy, that I feel was involved in some type of infidelity against me, much less even chance hearing them having sex.
So right now, I'm wired and close to losing it. And I believe if they stay over here, and I don't leave, that before it's over, the cops will be called and I'll probably be kicked out and going to jail or something.
I mean I'm really on the verge and getting closer the more and more I think about it...
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Reb: ya know
Reb: I think you're a fucking moron OOC
Reb: but I have to hand it to you
Reb: you've become a really great writer

