I know I have not posted anything in a while. Sorry to all of my friends who still read this.
Since my last post I have still been on and off with the fireman, kind of using him I guess even though we haven't actually slept together. I can't seem to cut him off completely cause he is so damn cute!!! Anyway as long as I'm not getting hurt right..right!!
So Caleb, another matter that I have recently had to deal with...My relationship with him has been a roller coaster..we go up and down with good days and bad ones. Kind of like we're "married with children" already. But this last week has topped the cake for me. So, where do I begin. Since he has been hounding me for what seems like years now about the fact that I don't cook, I started taking cooking classes. I feel like I have really made some headway in the kitchen. So much that I actually made Caleb dinner Sunday night. He said it was awesome!!! Linguini Puttanesca with asparagus, bread and salad. I really did make an impressive spread for someone who only took 4 cooking classes so far. I have to rewind a bit, I also went to a total of 4 different stores on 2 different occasions to help fix Caleb's cell phone, over the past 2 weeks. Just pointing out how much I have gone out of my way for him.
Ok, so Sunday, I pick him up (cause he got drunk with his buddies the night before and got a lift home so he did not have a car) bring him to my house, while he sleeps on my couch I cook, wake his ass up to eat, he says he loves my cooking, he goes back to sleep for a little and then asks me to drive him back home so he can do stuff..Weird, I say, "your not sleeping over?" He says no he can't he has too much to do. As I drive him home he says he will call me the next day (Monday) to make plans for the week...
Monday...nothing
Tuesday...nothing
Wednesday...nothing, so I finally call him and leave a message. I call again one more time before I go to bed. no answer.
Thursday...I call him in the morning and leave him a very confused / please call me back and tell me whats wrong voicemail.. nothing
So, come Thursday on my way home from work, I go to his house. He is there with some guy that's measuring the borders for his windows. (In case I never mentioned it before, he is remodeling his entire house and making another level and doing lots of shit to it) I ask him whats wrong and why he hasn't returned my calls, he says he has been busy, has a cold, and is really sick and is sorry. I say too busy to call ??? Even after my last voicemail. He says he never got it. Liar!!!! I checked his phone and I know he got it (yes, I know his password and made sure he got my message) I look at him with the most confused look on my face...He says repeatedly that he is really busy and asks me if he could call me later. I ask "why can't you talk to me now, I'm not looking for an hour of drama, just 5 minutes". He tells me again that he needs to call me later and that he can't stop what he was doing at that moment, I say "Well, I guess I don't have a choice, do I " and he says "I WILL CALL YOU LATER DEANA" with that snarky tone that is sooooooo condescending that it makes me want to poke his eyes out and punch him in the balls.
I leave and guess what, no phone call...
This guy has a set on him bigger than I ever imagined. BALLS THE SIZE OF ???
So I text him at 1251am (same night) cause I am so pissed off. This is what I wrote in a text:
Thanks for calling me back tonight and giving me a reason for your actions. Don't ever call me again! You have succeeded in acting like an asshole so now go fuck yourself.
No response, but I wasn't surprised. Since this was stirring up my insides all night and the next day and no response, I also sent him an email via match.com, since I know he is on it cause I got a stupid "guess I was right email" on that thing. Basically I told him I was off it and he told me he cancelled his subscription and well we were both still on it and then he emails me and says I should have been honest with him, when he was just as guilty as me.
Anyway, I wrote him this, on match.com:
So since you are on this and I know you check it, I wanted to make sure you got my text message last night, just in case you didn't read my text message to your cell phone at 1251am, October 17, 2008. You know the phone I helped you fix and wasted my time going to 3 different stores to get you a new battery so that YOU had a cell phone that worked. I guess it works now but not for me.
I came to your house twice, picked you up on Sunday, made dinner, and drove you home too...this is the thanks I get, not even a phone call..well the text was this:Thanks for calling me back tonight and giving me a reason for your actions (that would be ignoring me). Don't bother to call me now or ever again, you lost your chance with me. You have succeeded in acting like an asshole, immature as well cause you can't talk to me, so now go fuck yourself.
Deana
I think he will get the point now, and as far as for me..I'm ok. I needed closure and now I feel better. I didn't really want a boyfriend, well, I didn't really want HIM as a boyfriend. I really am starting to like my life, as a single "do what the fuck I want girl". I am really starting to enjoy being single and I am not sad at all about it. I guess I'm really growing up and realizing what kind of woman I am. I also am perfect, now that I can cook, I'm flawless LOL!!! That was the only gripe Caleb had with me and now he doesn't have shit. I feel really good about my life, I have no one to answer to, no one to tell me what to do or how to live my life, no one to hold me back from anything. I can fuck whoever I want whenever I want, pick up and go on any kind of vacation I want, drink when I want and the best part is no one can tell me different. I have absolutley no care in the world or any worries whatsoever. I love my life, I went from being lonely and sad sometimes to feeling free of any bullshit from anyone. I can honestly say I would not want to change a thing, I absolutely don't want a useless boyfriend or a nagging husband...forget about kids they are just NOT for me. I don't mind if I live my life this way till I die, I don't need anyone. I have alot of friends so I am never bored, I have a family that loves me, cousins that look up to me, and a brother who is always there for me, besides my friends. I have a good fucking job, no worries financially, and I am always going on vacation. Why would I complain.
Lesson of the day: For me, as long as I have good sex with no strings attached once in a while I am set for life, Men are only "needed when needed". I have become a dude !!!! With boobs of course!!!