Of having to work with my ex boyfriend I still love, and also working with his new girlfriend, that used to be my friend. Tired of being calling the immature one, but yet when they see me they have to get all over each other to rub it in my face. And in my defense all I do is look away and keep walking. I don't react. But I'm the immature one.
ergh.
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:-( I'm sorry to hear that. At least you won't have to see them when you move to the shipyard (if it's who I'm thinking of...)
ReplyDeleteIf you're thinking of Aaron, then you're right. The shipyard can't get here fast enough.
ReplyDeleteI bet!
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