God Life Is Weird

The BF is now the EX. Not quite sure what happened with this one, but I had a feeling it would happen. He had never had a relationship last longer than six months, so that's usually a sign of doom. In this case, it was.

I helped him move into his new apartment Saturday morning. We were supposed to get back together later that night after he'd had some time to unpack. He called later and said he wanted to cancel. Apparently he'd gotten high with his old roommate and not accomplished shit. So then, today, he doesn't even call. I called him tonight, and he was all "Oh I'm sorry, I freaked out a little". Then hung up on me. So apparently we are done? I think I deserve a better break up than that, but life doesn't always give you what you deserve.

Oh well, thank god I live in a city full of hot men!