I may be leaning on the line of was is and isn't acceptable to blog about. I'll walk delicately.
I had a doctor's appointment a couple weeks ago. I lady bits type of appointment. It was just a annual check up. It was with a doc who came highly recommended and wasn't that far from my house.
I took a morning off from work to go. Got to the office on time and after filling out paperwork, sat down with an old people magazine. As I flipped through, someone left the offices and entered the waiting room. It was the mother of one of my ex boyfriends.
He and I had dated when I was about 17. We met at community college (where I completed all my classes the last two years of high school). We decided to keep dating while I went away to university, at which time he decided to cheat on me. As you might imagine, my 18 year old self took it pretty badly. It is a moment I think back to and realize it changed my plans. There have been many of those. He went on to marry the girl he cheated on my with, and last I heard they were living in South Dakota. Whew, dodged a bullet there!
His mom recognized me immediately and asked what I was up to, how I'd been, yadda, yadda. I was happy that I was all dressed up for work, looking great, which she said. I made sure to say I'd been living in other countries, etc. Her response was "Wow! You should totally call ****, he'd love to hear from you".
Right lady, like I care about him any more. Like I have his number. Like I would waste my time.
A semi-concise recollection of the whole truth of my doings, goings, meetings and happenings as a wandering American teacher who spent time in foreign lands and has since returned to the even more foreign land of Uncle Sam. Accuracy is subject to my opinion and preference, as well as the weather, alignment of the moon, state of intoxication and fifteen other factors that you wouldn't believe or agree with.
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Tuesday, July 31, 2012
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