Continuing on from yesterday's tirade...I told STEX that I would go back to Acme and return the bread. Of course I went to work without it. I was talking to K at work, and then decided to avoid yet another fight, I would go back home, get the bread, and make the return. I could have waited until after work, but I never know if he's going to get home before me, so I went in the morning.
When I got to Acme and pointed out the error, I was given the difference, so I kept the loaves. I knew he wasn't going to believe me when I said what happened, even with a written receipt. And he didn't...Called me a liar...What a joke.
STEX decided to apologize for calling me whatever names yesterday (yeah, ok, like I've never heard that puke before...), and say that he would refinance the house within the next few days (again, heard it many times, gag).
Also told me that he would give me the full amount we had agreed upon. O miracle! Proceeded to tell me that he would find the money even if he had to "sell his body". I replied "for what, 5 cents?"
Trust me, he may be handsome, have a nice body with long, lean legs (perfect for those "fuck me" boots), but once you listen to his philosophies or go through just one of his temper tantrums, you will be ready to vomit as well.
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