Friday, September 14, 2012

Imagine That...


So some of you might remember Chicago Man (in case you don’t, I’ll give you the run-down: met in an insanely random way at a Syracuse basketball game, talked forever, I found out he had twins closer to my age than he was and I went out to Chicago to visit him twice….then he disappeared).  Well imagine my surprise when I got a text from him today that read:

"Hey. How are you?  Been a long time.  Finished my ironman race."

Umm…HELLO?!  I’m doing great!  It has been a long time, how have the last 6 months of your life been?  I’m still waiting for that trip to NY you were supposed to take…

Why do people do this?  It’s so inconsiderate to contact someone 6 months later, when 9 times out of 10 they’ve moved on.  Don’t get me wrong, never in A MILLION years would I give him another chance, I love my boyfriend WAY too much, but it’s just funny that he thinks he can just prance back into my life.

Well I’m not having it…and when I think of an accurate response to his asinine text message, I’ll be sure to post it for all to see.

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