Welcome to my happily ever after...
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right reasons
Carlos and I are fighting right now. It's super fun being home with someone that you aren't really speaking with.
Last night, he went to South Beach to some Madonnarama bullshit. I politely declined and stayed home. Then I remembered that my friend Robert was having one of his "clothing optional" parties. So trying to buck up the courage, I got online and had a couple of my diaryland buddies talk me into it. Thanks guys...it was rather fun. I'll get into more later.
Sooo.....Carlos knew what I was up to last night. However when I got up this morning, he was sleeping on the couch. When I asked him what was up with that, he asked who Michael was. Michael? The guy at work? Carlos wanted to know why his phone # was in my wallet. Well, straight Michael gave me his phone # so he could lend me some software to install on my computer. No shit.
He's mad I have some guy's # in my wallet. Nevermind that I went to an orgy last night. You know, I wish sometimes that all of us got mad for the right reasons. I guess that fooling around is okay as long as I don't find a way to communicate with them ever again because he thinks it's someone I met last night.
So I'm doing what I always do when we fight. I escape to Kingwood to visit the folks. More later....
10:10 a.m. - 2004-03-21
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