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The ex-g/f is pulling some major crap now. For starters she keeps asking me if I am okay... I am fine, I can deal with it... besides in these types of things where someone constantly asks if I am alright and if I am okay, I will always ALWAYS respond by saying I am fine... and the more frequent she asks, the better I'll be each time. She is no longer the girlfriend, and isn't privy to that information about me. The truth at how I am really doing is, mediocre at best. But I am still in the stages were that is acceptable... if by the end of this month I am still saying I am not alright with it... someone shoot me.
But anyways, back to the subject at hand... women are insane. She calls me tonight to tell me two things really. One being, she asked what I thought about a good friend of hers (let's call the friend Mary). She asked if I thought Mary was pretty.... asked if I thought it was alright if Mary and I were to hang out together by ourselves. At this point I ask her to cut to the chase... to which she replied that she wanted to see Mary go out on a date at least once before Mary graduated, and that it had to be a nice guy... and the only one she could think of was.... yup, you guessed it.... ME. Now, the question is, why in the world would I agree to go out with the best-friend of my Ex-girlfriend, especially that she would be trying to set it up? Uh... a little too uncomfortable for my tastes. No thank you.
The other thing I found out, is that while we were dating my ex was talking with a guy in Toronto. This guy is Latino (I'm not), speaks fluent Spanish (I don't), and probably smells funny too (which I don't). Anyways, the ex is not Latina herself, but has a tremendous passion for the culture and language, and I found out a couple of weeks ago that this guy had expressed feelings for her. Tonight, I find out that he is coming to visit next month. To which she wants me to come down there to meet the guy... why??? to rub it in my face that we are no longer together? sheesh.... how niave does she think I am?
As much as I hate to do it, because I really do not want to hurt her in any way, especially on her birthday... but I think her birthday will be the last time I speak to her for a long long long time. I will give her the present that I was planning on which is a limited released CD from 12 years ago, that she has been searching for for the past four years. I will give it to her, say happy birthday, then come back home. She has done nothing but hurt me and has toyed with my emotions... so unfortunately I must make my own strike back.