encounters with ex's

i was going to mention this in yesterdays entry, but i forgot. sue me, it was late.

michele wished me a happy birthday yesterday.

yep, i was as shocked as you are.

actually, her and stephanie, another woman that works with her, came down and personally told me happy birthday.

i dont really know why stephanie was with her. the only conversations that i have ever had with stephanie were brief and were because she just happened to be around michele at the time. not that i dont like her or anything like that, its just that i dont really know her.

i wonder if it was because michele was too scared to come by herself. probably not, but maybe she needed her as a crutch. perhaps, they were on their way to or from lunch together and just decided to stop by. i dont remember if they had their purses with them or not. or perhaps even they both decided just to wish me a happy birthday.

who knows?

anyway, it was odd to say the least. she was actually really pleasant though. she smiled, and wished me happy birthday, and went back on her merry way. back to her life of being in *love* with the fat redneck radio boy.

good riddance.

anyway.

i was thinking the other day that i hadnt heard jamie on the radio in a really long time.

i really must be psychic or something because she was on the radio this morning.

she asked the morning show guys how she could get an X sticker. they told her that she had to come down to the studio to get one. then, for some reason, she offered them a date for one.

they were both like, 'um you really dont have to do that, and we're both engaged.'

this was both funny and relieving at the same time.

funny because it seems she is quite desperate these days. not that i am in a very different situation, but thats not the point.

relieving because i had thought that she had turned gay after she and i broke up. i saw her at the music hall with a girl, and another friend of mine told me that she was at a hockey game with a girl as well.

anyway, even if she is desperate, she isnt gay. and thats a good thing i suppose.

someone that i work with pointed out to me that your birthday actually completes the year in terms of how long you have been alive. therefore, i am actually starting my 22nd year of life today.

you gotta love those math nerds. he probably was one of those people that made it a big deal about this not being the beginning of a new millenium.

anyway.

when dad borrowed my truck last week, he decided that my radio would sound a lot better if he decided to pour a whole cup of hot coffee on it. surprisingly, it doesnt work anymore. go dad.

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