OMFG! so i go out with friends after work...to "my ex's bar"...fukking drama, dude! all i wanted was to go have a drink with some friends. our schedules are so random n scattered that it's hard to go n hang out. so it's a friday night n to our shock n amazement, one of us is off at midnite n the other four of us are able to sneak out at 12:30...yay! off we go to the bar...his bar...i walkin behind "my son" (yeah, ok, he's not really, but if i had offspring, he is what they would come out like, i'm certain of it n hey, he calls me mom...) n there's my ex, so i say hi n keep following my kid so i don't lose the group. i looked at my phone at one point n noticed a text msg, "hey baby", (no, he has not moved on), so i responded with a noncommittal "an den" n let it go. towards the end of the evening, he braves a visit to the other end of the bar where i'm hanging withmy friends n we chat for less than 5 minutes before he gets all maudlin n says he'll leave me alone cuz i'm with my friends (wise decision, cus if he had gotten in my face my kid woulda kicked his ass ) anyways, last call, we head out to the car n lo n behold, i missed a call n there was a msg. LMFAO he's bitching n whining that i "had to come to the one place where he can be happy." for the love of all that is evil! he can only be happy at the bar?!?!?! i moved on, why hasn't he? he is so cute! there should be tons of broads trying to snap him up! (other than the 50 year old broad he keeps telling me he's been banging ) oh well, i tried...

oh holy hell...what would he do if i showed up with a guy instead of just some friends?!?!?!