Saturday, January 5, 2008

fuck u bitch!!!!

I guess on some day last week I went to Alley Cat with Michelle and some peeps. This guy asked for my number and I always end up giving it out when asked. Of course, I never end up answering the calls. So michelle incredulously asks "Did you give him your number?!" Later we were laying in my bed gabbing it up and the phone rings. Unrecognized number and Michelle goes "its him! don't answer."

Well, yesterday I'm leaving the Y, frustrated because I forgot some of the stuff I needed to work out and ended up not getting my workout in. My phone starts ringing and of course, the one time I don't check my caller id (because it was cold and I was fumbling) it was this douchebag. Haha...so I say "What? Who? My phone isn't working.. what? " click. I hang up. I can't remember who/where I met this guy. All I remember is someone being saying, in my bed, "its him, don't pick up."

I have the tendency to just hang up when I accidentally answer a call from a boy at a bar. So he calls back and I ignore it. I then recieve a text that says "Fuck u bitch!!!!"

now, he didn't have the energy to type "you" but you know how long those exclamation points took.