Friday, December 31, 2004

One thing that I find mildly funny is the way that Shay puts her foot in it. I don't mean that in a malicious way at all. There was that thing with the puppies many moons ago which caused us to have a blow-out. Later, after we'd made up and I was sitting at her bar, she asked me if she'd told me about those puppies, to which I said yes, and then the whole thing flashed in her head and you could see how she wished she could bite her tongue off.

Yesterday she asked me over email what I was doing for New Year's Eve, to which my answer was, "nothing, how about you?" No word back. She probably realized that she'd put herself in a position where she'd feel obligated to invite me somewhere but she can't do that because I'm not welcome around her crowd since I dumped Eduard. Funny.

Oh yeah, I broke it off so coldly and callously. Not. There were no raised voices, no scenario where I presented a laundry-list of all his faults. I think I was as gentle as possible under the circumstances. Let's face it, breakups suck, but I don't think I made it worse.

posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 11:22 AM

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