23 April 2007

*on the phone*

Him: why won't you come home?
Me: I TOLD you I don't WANT to come home.
Him: But if you would come home then we could work on this...
Me: There is NOTHING to work on... I do NOT want to be there anymore.
Him: Well, you're always out doing something fun... why the hell won't you just come home???
Me: And do what? Sit there and stare at the TV while I wait for you to get home from work? Cause THAT sure is fun....
Him: Well...yeah... why not?
Me: Why would I do that? What could the benefit POSSIBLY be to me?
Him: Well, at least you would be there when I got home and we could talk about all this
Me: I am TIRED of talking about this... I told you I would go to counselling and that until then we should not attempt to "talk" alone about any of this because it always ends in fighting.
Him: Well.... fine then... don't come home... I don't care anymore...

*pause*

Him: I am NEVER going to ask you to come home again... I don't care if you do or don't anymore...
Me: Oh really? I've heard that a million times before... why should this time be any different?
Him: I MEAN it this time... I PROMISE you that!
Me: Okay... we'll see...
Him: Fine. Bye.

*hangs up on me*

3 minutes later he calls back

Me: Hello?
Him: So... uh...when do you think you will come home again? I'm just curious...
Me: (silence for a bit)....uh... I thought you weren't gonna ask me that...
Him: wtfever....

*hangs up again*

see what i have to deal with??? DAMMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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