AUTHOR: Scott G
DATE: 1:20:00 AM
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Where do I begin?
Today has ended up being a hellish night. The night after work started off well, but ohh.. it didn't end up that way. I'm a little too shaken to type, but I will. We went to the little bar near our house to play pool with some friends from work. Yes.. I live with Deb, work with Deb, and go out with my friends and Deb. We're buying a new car but I don't have my license and the loaner we have is only for her to use. Even though I know this I thought that Jaime with his license and I could go less than a mile down the road to McDonald's. I wanted to go with my best friend and that would mean Deb would have to sit at the bar my Mom's been going to for 20 years with two good friends of ours. She has never had a single problem with either of these people so it never crossed my mind as a problem. Apparently it was.
The mere thought of me going to McDonald's without Deb (she hates the place, won't touch the food) made her say "You can't drive the car, no one can but me". Being the stubborn person I am, not accepting the fact that I CAN'T GO ONE SINGLE FUCKING PLACE WITHOUT HER made me pissed. It was less than a mile down the road, Jaime has a license. The car wasn't even the issue, our friends at the bar with us weren't the issue, Me not wanting her to come was the issue. Well I'm sorry if I'd like to go one place down the street LITERALLY with just my friend. I never get to talk to him. We're not phone talkers so we don't do that. I kind of like being able to bitch to him about whatever's on my mind.
So at 12:30 AM after I got pissed that Mommy, I mean my wife wouldn't let me go.. she decides that because I'm mad (and RIGHTFULLY SO!) she's going to throw the keys to the car I can't drive AT ME and see that I drive home while she walks away in the middle of the night. I take the keys and follow her.. twice I pull up next to her or in front of her and she walks away. I go home and park the car and run back to where she's walking. I walked the rest of the way home with her and we came home. Now we're home and 20 minutes has elapsed in between writing this. Things will be fine, I had her sit and read what I written so she could understand what I feel without me saying it yet again. Words from my mouth don't reach her sometimes. Until next time...
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