I heard from J yesterday. Yes, the original J. The one who still owes me money. Supposedly she is sending me a check. I hate to be cynical, but I will believe it when I see it. The interesting thing is she has started a new website for her 'healing' practice. I use the word in quotes because to me it is such bullshit. She claims she can heal your inner troubles via email or phone, you don't even have to go in person. Yeah right. We were together for almost six months and the only thing she ever healed were my blue balls.
If it were a scam or something to make her millions I could get behind it. But she really believes this shit. Whatever.
Other news, went to work, came home, had pho with the kid, watched a bad italian horror movie, went to bed. There's my fucking life in a nutshell. No I am not discounting the fun I had over the weekend, but there are certain aspects to it that still bug me. I wish that my weekend also included a partner to share the fun I had. Someone who will be here when the fun is over and it's just us again. Someone for the rest of the hours when I am alone and feeling worthless and old.
Speaking of old, 10 days until my birthday. Big fucking whoop.
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