Man... he's good. He might even be as good as I am. Usually I know the best, most subtly sarcastic, insulting, hardest-to-come-back-at arguments and points, but he knows how to do it just as effectively as I do, I think.
Even though he accomplished making me tongue-tied, he wasn't successful at breaking me down. What he doesn't understand is that he doesn't understand... ever. He doesn't listen, he simply thinks whatever is going on in his egotistical mind is the way it is.
Sure, it's right before the holiday. Sure, my husband and I just bought a house. Sure, the economy sucks and everyone's feeling it. But that doesn't mean he needs to consider anyone but himself, does it? Nahhh.
But, honestly, I can take care of myself and figure things out on my own. Who knows, this could have easily been the best thing to happen for me.
Everything happens for a reason, right?
The only thing I regret is thinking I made a few new friends.
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