Friday, March 25, 2005

Just had a minor skirmish with Mara. Again over Bobby. She had gotten a kilograms to pounds conversion rate from someone in her trucker buddy club. Then she told me "And it wasn't Bobby. I'm keeping my damned promise."

This irked me. For one thing, I never asked her to stop talking to this guy because I didn't think she could keep such a promise and breaking that promise would cause even more problems. She made that promise of her own volition. So I told her that if she resented that promise that much, maybe he is "the one". Her response was to snap that she was tired and "don't start".

You know, I've never met Bobby and I'm on a first name basis with the guy. I'm really beginning to resent that the guy fucking breathes.

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