20/5 Fuck Fuck Fuck
I'm going out with the gaaals! Wow, it's gonna be so much fun, haven't seen them in awhile, with my crazy L and her even crazier sister M. The first thing revealed as I enter pre party mode is that L & M met up with My Ex B last Friday.
"Well that I know. He already told me."
What he didn't say was that he was dancing the nasty with some blond babe, L regretfully tells me. Or she said something more like:
"He danced the nasty with some blond bimbo"
Me being blond, perhaps not bimbo is not in a position to judge the blonds. Then M tells me that he was so drunk that he didn't know his left left for his right. "He was drunk dancing and she was humping his legg" L tells me that she didn't see much else but that he definitely wasn't happy to see them. After this you can imagine my party mood went from up to down. Later Miss S joins us, an old friend of My Ex B... She wasn't happy with him at all.
"Can't believe that he is holding this girl kissing her, less than a week after you broke up! I was so pissed I didn't even say hi!"
When I heard her version my heart sank. I saw RED! I tell you, I jumped up from the floor ready for attack. Things were raging through my mind.
"He said he hadn't done anything - he lied"
"Has he done more - my heart will soon explode"
"Now I can't see him tonight - I was supposed to sleep over - Hell NO!"
"He knew I was gonna see L & M tonight - is he such a coward, not to say antyhing?"
The same time the girls were having a fit, talking all at once.
S: can't believe he did that so son after you broke up...
L: did he think he could go out in Västerås and NO one would see him doing the nasty?
M: well he was really wasted so he probably didn't know what he was doing
I calmed down, sent a message asserting that I wasn't to go to his place now that I heard what happened last Friday. And that we should talk later, i.e. tomorrow. Well he didn't understand shit, called me 32 times, sent messages... my white bag shown like a disco ball all night.
The messages read: "What is it, what's happening? Trying to call. Tell me what it is!" and so on. When he gave up calling me he started calling my friend L. Finally I told her she should answer and explain to the apparently oblivious ex what he had done. He kind of denied it for a while and we fought all night. Ended with him wanting to come over... me saying no. But he did come over the next day...
