Just goes to show you that I can't multi-task.
That, and I would like two hands to type with.
Dave asked me the other day, that he was just curious, but how long had I wanted to tell him everything I had verbally dumped on him the night we stopped seeing eachother.
My response, since the start of winter break. So, a good 4 weeks ago.
This converstation being online, he said good bye and signed off.
I really had wished I could have seen his expression. He showed nothing the whole time. He was flat, there was nothing for me to gage.
I don't know how he walked away from this. Did I hurt him, was he just as happy as I was, was he like, "oh well, just another fuck..."
It's bad enough tomorrow I get to go down to see my building manager for the stunt he pulled.
I don't know what's going to happen, but hopefully I'll walk away with a good talking to. I'm praying.
Ok, sleep time. Gotta look fresh for my sentencers tomorrow.
chez