The Sticky Wicket

This is a story of a girl. A girl who had met the boy, fell in love, was asked, accepted, and made the plans - only to be told 4 years later that it had been a good ride. This is the story of a heartbreak. And the possible rebuilding of Rome from the ashes.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

How to delight me

Realize that you have been a jerk and that my own life (in terms of thesis) is crap right now and decide that this would be an appropriate time to go from "I miss you, and I love you and I only see you in my future" to effing princess treatment and true shame and forgiveness asking for the behavior you have been doing, which you will stop at this time too.

Is it too much to ask for princess in return for months of stomaching this vulgarly high level of CRAP from you?

Maybe even a public declaration of my endless tolerance and patience and how you don't deserve that or me, but, pheew what a girl I am that I give it to you anyway.

Too bad he doesn't read this.

I just want to be treated like a princess. I feel like I have REALLY earned it. (sigh)

Anyone got a tiara I could borrow to wear to my pity party?

5 Comments:

At 10:37 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

How much pity for continuous self imposed suffering? Some for certain, but the tiaras are optional. Tell him directly you're putting him and your 'relationship' on a shelf until you've taken care of your thesis and yourself a bit better. In the meantime it sounds like DCS actually has improved his tone some. Expecting much more is probably hoping against hope. Fix what you can where you can, that means your work & you. Let him sort out things for himself for once. Cheers & Good Luck, 'VJ'

 
At 10:38 AM, Blogger Kc said...

Who are you, VJ? Do I know you/you know me in the non-internet world? Do you keep an online page?

 
At 6:36 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

No and No. And Yes, I know you've earned it. There's little question there.

And I'm almost Ungoogleable by now. But now you know why I chose as my moniker, Vinegar Joe/ 'VJ'. And if you google that, you'll get closer to my age.

Cheers & Good Luck, 'VJ'

 
At 1:36 PM, Blogger Kc said...

Vinegar Joe - General Joe Stilwell? speaking to me from the dead!?!?!

Isn't it strange how google has become a verb?

Hmmm... clever how you evade the real question about your own webpage, tricky you.

 
At 12:03 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

The dead are not gone as long as they live in our memories. Cheers, 'VJ'

 

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