Wednesday, 21 September 2011

A Run-In With The Ex

Joy.  The Ex seems to know an alarming amount about my life.  And we’re talking stuff I don’t exactly shout from the rooftops, like my current situation.  How he knows what’s going on I’d love to know.  Well, I have a guess, but I could be wrong.  I just wish The Ex would be straight with me, so I could sort this whole thing out.  Grrrrrrrrr.  But he can never be straight with me.  And it’s none of his business.  And he’s jumped to conclusions that probably aren’t even there.  Why can’t he just keep his nose out?  But then again he’s always tried to control me.  God knows what will happen if I ever actually meet anyone.  It'll probably never happen because The Ex will butt in as if I’m his property.  And I never was his property.  I am a person.  It is an ownership like thing though I think, this issue he has.  He used to tell people I was his wife back when we were still together, even though we weren’t ever married.  That used to really irritate me.  Grrrrrrrrrrr.  I’m just really cross that he’s reacted like this to something that isn’t what he thinks it is (at least I don’t think it is), that is none of his business anyway even if it was.  So yeah, it was a good day.

The Child was in a better mood this evening I think.  Perhaps she’s getting used to the full days at school?  Or maybe she was just in a good mood.  Who knows?  I’m not going to complain as it made for a nice pleasant evening.

I’m treating myself to a hair cut tomorrow.  Mind you, given it’s kind of necessary as my hair’s looking a bit of a mess, perhaps it’s not so much of a treat.  That and the fact I am rubbish at small talk.  Hmm.  Oh well.

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