I haven't posted here in a while. I've been preoccupied with getting my resume together, getting prepped for an internship, working long hours at my current job, etc. Nonetheless, I still had time to develop another relationship. Some of you may remember, I was in a relationship for 5 years. I'm currently 21. About a year ago her and I parted ways after she had a woopsie at college and took a turn of personality. Instead of being the sweet warm hearted gal I always loved, she turned into somebody that simply forgot about me and all of her close friends. But whatever... we all moved on and got over it. Her loss, really. She lost so many friendships, and she lost me most of all, someone who would of done anything to ensure she was happy. But ya know, you live and learn!
So about 6 months pass and my buddy calls me up. Him and I were friends since 6th grade. He's like yo dude, I got this girl I want you to meet. I said I'm not interested. He said no really, she's a cool gal, I think you and her would get along. Dude, I'm not interested. All right, all right, fine. He continued to bug me for another week or two, finally I met her. The 4 of us (me, my buddy, his gf, and this girl he wanted me to meet) went out to dinner. Turns out this girl is best friends with his girlfriend, hence how he met her.
So about a month passes and we start dating. I loved this girl, she was great. Really fun to be around, and hard working. Very dedicated. She thought highly of me, because I'm very family oriented yet I'm also socially oriented where I love to have fun with my friends, all while working 35 hrs a week while being a full time college student maintaining a 3.5 GPA. Hard work, but I have fun in the process! So we got along great. Randomly along the road, my buddy dumps his gf. Odd. Didn't expect it. Two days later, my gf dumps me. Odd... shit? Could it be?
Then the bombshell dropped. My buddy since 6th grade whom introduced me to this girl was... yep... dating my "ex" girlfriend. He dumped his girlfriend to date her best friend, who was my ex. Damn. I never wanted to beat the ever loving shit out of somebody so badly before. Then the real kicker came into effect. I talked to him about it online. He wouldn't answer any of my phone calls, and he lives 45 minutes away, so I had very little choice in contacting him. I asked him what was up and expressed how I was pissed off at how he could do that. He laughed. I was confused at first. He laughed. He said that's life, deal with it, let it happen. Her and I are together and love each other and that's how things are going to be. (at this point they had only been dating for about 4 days, which made me laugh at the love comment).
I'm kind of ashamed to admit it now as I look back, but I had gotten a shower that night. I decided to get dressed afterwards and go up to his place. Ya know, just give him a nice solid swing to the face so he can feel a slight degree of the gut wrenching I was feeling. In the process of me getting dressed, my cell rings. It's another buddy of mine (not the buddy dating my ex). He could tell I was pissed. After some persuasion, he convinced me to wait 10 minutes until he could come over so we can talk about it. After he got here, he convinced me to relax and have a beer. After a few of those, I was more relaxed and in no condition to drive, so I stayed home and cooled off.
In the morning I was feeling a little down on myself, because if I had done anything that could of been the end of my college term, which I'm close to graduating, so that would of been a real crapper. Anyway, a few weeks have passed. I decided I'm going to keep my eyes open, but concentrate on myself for once. Ya know, get my shit together, keep pushing forward with work and school, stay focused on my goals, etc. Well, he IMs me one day, confused over why I'm mad and wondering if we can chill again. I told him he needs to go choke. I said anybody who can talk to a friend like that and laugh at them and tell them to deal with it when they are sincerely upset at your actions is pathetic. He went on to blame it on my ex, saying she convinced him to date her and blah blah. I flat out said I don't care. I said I have a lot of shit to worry about now. You guys are all bickering over this middle school he said she said oh no he said this! But she said that! OMG! You can argue about that shit all you want. I'm getting prepped to get out in the work force of the real world, and I can't be bothered by this childish bullshit. I said don't ever contact me again, I have no interest in talking to any of you. Granted it's only been about 3 days, but I've heard nothing.
Funny thing is, she ended up realizing she was making a mistake and ended the relationship. She talked to me again, apologized, etc etc, I said yeah okay, take care, buhbye, and that was it.
I've got a great group of friends who have been like brothers and sisters to me from the very first day I met them. I don't need to be friends with somebody like the guy I just spoke about, who has the audacity to laugh at me when I confront him about the ridiculous situation of him dating my ex just two days after her and I split.
Needless to say, I'm finalizing my resume, and next week I'll be printing out several copies of it and going to a couple police stations, hospitals, courthouses, etc nearby to talk to the human resources department to inquire about a potential internship (that'll hopefully lead up to a permanent position).
That's my life in a nutshell. One disaster after another. At this point, if the right girl comes along, I won't shun her away... but at the same time, I'm focusing on myself for once. Ever since I started dating my first girlfriend years ago I've been entirely devoted to the one girl in my life. At this point, it's about me. This is my time, and I'm going to make it count.
Now that I've typed all of this, I feel better. Why? I don't know. This calls for a beer. Cheers!!