Return of the Bullshit....

I never realized how peaceful my house without E is until this weekend. He's been gone and I'll tell you what, it's been LOVELY...Nobody botherin me, I can watch what I want on TV without interruption, and no arguing...Beautiful! All that ended just now. I finally spoke to him this morning and as I anticipated, it was arguing and drama. First of all, he tried to play it off like the fact that he couldn't pick up a phone the whole weekend was my fault. "You left me a fucked up message on Friday and I knew it would be drama if I called you so, and now you're yelling at me and embarrassing me in front of my family" Ummm okay, whatever mothafucka... are you high?? Like seriously....he has called me at WORK, yelling on the phone were half my office can hear, but you gee, that shit ain't embarrassing right? He has walked in while I was on the phone with my MOTHER, cussing at me cuz he's mad, but that shit ain't embarrassing, right??? Funny, he didn't call ALL weekend because he didn't want "drama", then why call today?? Maybe because his ass is supposed to come back tonight and wants me to come get him?? Is that it??? Because the stupid ass season finale of "24" is on and he expects me to tape it?? Because his punk ass ain't had no pussy in a over a week (from me anyway) and you want some tonight???

Excuse me, but that's what you call using somebody, to come around only when you need some shit, and wife or no wife, I ain't that mothafucka...So I told his ass to get his own ride home and whoever in the fuck he was talking to all weekend can tape "24", cuz I am NOT the one!!! Seriously, I cannot stand this shit, and it makes me mad that someone gets me that upset. Like I have no appetite right now. I cannot even eat, I'm so angry....this is stupid...