Soooo... I talked to this guy Ben who's hung out with Robert a few times. Ben is the son of my friend Donna, who's husband John fired Robert for not going to work... anyway, Ben told me yesterday that he offered to get Robert a job and Robert told him, "Why would he when he could just stay home?"
Ohhh, I was pissed!!! But you know what? I'm glad I know the things I know now and I'm so glad that I didn't marry that jerk! He used me from day 1! As I was throwing out the last remaining items of his from my apartment, I found a Valentines Day card he gave me last year. I remember him saying that he wrote the poem in it. Well, after hearing what Ben said, I did a little google work and yeah, that poem was written by someone else.
WHAT AN ASSHOLE!
4:29 p.m. - March 16, 2008
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