[SlowToady]

I started shootin' doubles when you walked in...

This girl is driving me nuts. I can't stand it. Dated this girl for quite awhile, well at least by my standards. We were officially dating for 5 or 6 months and un-official for like 4 months before that. Well, we're finally broken up and it's driving me up a wall. I can't seem to get over her, but it's apparently quite easy for her. The final straw to where I said "**** this, I don't care WHAT happens, I'm not getting back with her" came when she ignored my phone call because she was with some guy, and then after she hooks up with him and goes home, she texts me "I love you." Yea, of course you do.

So anyway, we're broken up now, but that doesn't stop her from calling me and yelling at me about going to a Sorority Date Part (it's like Prom) with one of my friend's. She was all mad about that and don't I care about her blah blah blah...This was a few days ago. Then she calls me yesterday and we're talking and she's all talking about how she has to rest up for tonight because she's going out to the pool hall, then to some Country bar and this and that. Oh and can she let me go? is on the other line...Keep in mind, all I ever hear out of this girl is how much she loves me, and wants to be with me and all kinds of things like this. THEN STOP BEING WITH OTHER GUYS UNTIL 4AM....

Anyway, I guess she called me last night while I was at a frat party and she was with some other guy. I don't know. Pissed me right off though. So now I'm at this party and I'm mad and I'm drinkin' and I get ****ed up. I'm double fisting beers and just knockin em back. And it was productive. I fell down the stairs, but I managed to save my beer. It started foaming up though, which I didn't realize. The garbage can tried to fight me, but I talked my way out of it. Good thing for that. And then, on my way home...I walked...I saved a cat! No bull****, I saved a cat. It's cute as hell, too. I met this girl on the street, who was almost as cute as the cat, and found out she lived in the dorm next to me, so we took this cat back together. I hung out outside playin' with the cat and she got some Tuna. Kitty was hungry, it dove into that can and ate it all up. Then this girl puts the cat into her sorority bag deal, and tries to sneak it into her dorm! I don't know if she made it or not, I went in and passed out on the couch.

So now I'm up and I'm mad, because the ex called me up again today to basically brag about how she never comes in before 4 because she's always out partying and with guys. I'm hung over, my shoulder hurts. I got punked out by a trash can, and this girl last night was running her mouth on some super ignorant **** after I was nice enough to walk her friend, who's one of my friends, home because she was so drunk she tumbled down the stairs. (I only fell, I missed a step..she face planted.)

I did save a cat though, that's gotta count for something.....?

I have no idea why I posted this..I'm really just venting..nothing to see here....