Dumped

He dumped me.

He f-ing had me drive 45 minutes to his house so he could dump me.

I’m beautiful, I’m amazing, there’s nothing about me that he doesn’t like. He just doesn’t feel like he should.

Oh and he’s known this for a while. He was just waiting, waiting for the “bells and whistles.”

He was going to tell me Wednesday. That’s why he wanted to have dinner with me. He first mentioned us getting together mid-week LAST SUNDAY.

What an f-ing coward. What a coward!

∗ Posted by Monique on 01.28.2006
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Comments: 3

  1. What a jerk.
    He could’ve sent you an e-mail and saved you the trip.

    Comment by Noah Bawdy - January 28, 2006 11:49 pm

  2. OMFG. Wow… he has bigger issues than most people I know. Can we say Loser.

    Don’t sweat this… you deserve better than this mentally challenged swine. It’s guys like him that give guys like me a bad name… and I HATE that.

    How about that other guy? The one you didn’t go out with?

    Comment by New York City's Watchdog - January 30, 2006 10:09 am

  3. I e-mailed the other guy (Brian) and he took me to task for basically ignoring him last week, but he does still want to see me. I’ll gather my courage and call him tonight …

    Comment by Monique - January 30, 2006 6:05 pm

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