So in the local news (although by now I'm sure it's gone national) last night, there was a story about a woman scorned who went a little nutty after her boyfriend broke up with her. She boasted of emailing and calling her ex-boyfriend over a thousand times. A thousand times. Who does that??? Scratch that. Why do that??? She also created a blog over the summer and has pages and pages of stories and reasons why she hates this man, loves this man, and why he will regret what he did to her. She even posts music to her blog. One of those songs was Elton John's "Sorry seems to be the hardest word" Ironic much? Oh yeah, and she egged his house twice and backed her car into his parked car. -Sounds perfectly healthy to me. NOT. She's since been arrested and is awaiting arraignment. What is wrong with this woman? Ok, so a few boyfriends ago, I may have become oh, what's the word, "UPSET" with one of him over something. And I may have thrown a thing or two at him. Nothing that would really hurt him though, my shoe and a book. That's all. But that's about it. And as angry or hurt as I have been, I have never gotten to that "stalker" point or "crazed and deranged" point. That's not to say that it can't happen. Because let's face it, men sometimes make us do some pretty outlandish stuff! But I'm pretty confident in saying that I don't think I would ever stoop that low. What's the point? The only one looking like an ass is "you" or "us" -eh, you know what I mean. There's no fun in that. Or even vindication. Besides, I always leave it to my girl Karma. She always gets her man. What about you? Ever email or call a significant other a billion times? Share with me.
So today is my Friday. I'm off tomorrow and will be traveling to get some much needed fun in the sun. No, I still haven't packed yet. But I did buy plenty of sunscreen. That's a start right? Sheddup. Mere technicalities! I'll be sure and have a drink or ten while on the beach and toast you guys!
That's it for now. Be good and have a great weekend!