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    8.11.2005 ||>   It starts with a "p" and is synonymous with 'cat"

    Sometime in mid July, I emailed my ex about hanging out. The last time we tried to do something, he made up this excuse about being tired or work or whatever. This last time, it took him two weeks to even email me back (despite that he could call me - I don't have his number, but he has mine) and then it just said
    saturday??
    So I wrote back and said yes, why don't we meet at the mall for lunch? No response. No call, no email, nothing.

    You know, it's like being rejected by someone you have no interest in. He made this big show about how we could be friends, because we do have a lot in common. And despite everything, he was nice to me right up until the last week and a half we were dating (when he decided that being an ass was much more fun). I still appreciate the nice things, but I also think he's buying his own publicity about being a "good guy." This disrespectful blowing me off just makes me think he's either an immature flake or a self-centered jerk.

    Either way, I'm not making any more efforts, that's for sure.

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