The Ex-ish Show

A little quick hit for you. This past weekend I had the pleasure of seeing an “ex” if that is even applicable. Now I am a firm believer that if you were not friends prior to dating that there is no reason to keep in touch and continue the fake relationship. I haven’t seen this person in five months. Anyway, our group ended up over at his place this weekend and as the night was coming to a close I was stuck on the mini-couch. Also known as the love seat. This was by no means comfortable in any way. I’m a pretty easy going girl so I obviously thought that I should be able to sleep in the ex-ish’s bed. After I got his number (remember there is no need to contact) I texted him the idea. Five minutes pass and nothing. I’m still on the mini. Ten minutes later nothing. So I give up home and curl up on the couch and take off my glasses. A few minutes later I hear his voice. I’m obviously glad that he came to his senses and am waiting for the moment when I can actually stretch my legs. I was mistaken. He came down to open the door where his new girl was waiting. Odd time to show up but I think you all get the picture. No wonder he didn’t answer the text. I wasn’t really embarrassed but more on the uncomfortable side so I called all my contacts in Indy (3 to be exact..I know, I need more contacts in cities across America) and booked it out of there 45 minutes later. I knew there was a reason I don’t keep numbers. I think I’ll stick to my rule of thumb from now on…or at least keep a sleeping bag in my trunk.

~ by shan3422 on August 30, 2008.