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Today I am going in for a catscan at the hospital. Another pointless trip that I don't want to have to deal with today. I have a funeral to go to also to make things worse. A guy I used to hang out with in my high school days overdosed a day after his 21st b-day. Shitty deal. Not something I was really planning on this week. I still haven't gotten my damn box back from Phil (that asshole).
He wrote me an e-mail today telling me what his schedual was this week going to a Jazz game, wrestling, going to the club and one minor note.... goin on a date. Now the only reason someone would tell their Ex-girlfriend (who has a boyfriend) that they are going on a date is to make them mad. That's right I am mad. I should have cut off his Oingaloing when I had the chance. I am just mad that he would even say something stupid like that. Everytime he e-mails me he talks about how our past haunts him and how he misses me. What an asshole. He treated me like shit for 11 months and then tells me this shit. I wish he would just go away and quit finding reasons to talk to me. What-ever.... I guess there is nothing anyone can do about crazy, obsessed, assholes that used to be the love of your life. Now if only the doctors could find out what is wrong with my kidneys.... So I can just move on with "My so called life."