I’m just gonna dance all night
I’m all messed up, I’m so out of line
Stilettos and broken bottles
I’m spinning around in circles
I’m just gonna dance all night
I’m all messed up, I’m so out of line
Stilettos and broken bottles
I’m spinning around in circles
This is the part I hate. I was at work at 6 am this morning. I am exhausted. When I am tired this way – my guard is down.
I accidently called Mike this morning. I was in a hurry trying to get Helen’s lab ready by 8 am. I was walking back from the stockroom holding my phone. When I walked into my office and put my phone down – I could here his voicemail intro, “This is Mike…” At first I thought I was hearing things. When I realized that I had accidently hit “2″ and “send” somewhere along the way from the cell lab to my office . I thought, “Fuck – now he is going to think that I am trying to contact him.” I quickly texted him, “Sorry. I still have you in my speed dial and I accidently butt dialed your number. I’ll remove it from my contacts so it doesn’t happen again.” And then I proceeded to remove his number off my cell phone.
I have to admit that it made me anxious when he didn’t repsond. I thought “Great – I had the last word – and it was that I butt dialed him. He doesn’t believe me, and he has satisfaction now.” God – why do relationships have to be all about who wins? About 20 minutes he did respond – but it was just another apology for all the mean shit he said to me on the last Thursday night that we talked. “I didn’t mean anything to hurt you?” Really? Because I couldn’t tell from the things he said that night! – Well, maybe. I know he was drunk – not really an excuse, and he must have been feeling just as hurt as me. So he was trying to hurt me – he felt hurt, and wanted to hurt me back.
I never wanted to hear about the new girl he is seeing. I told him before that I didn’t want to know anything – and he is the one who started that night, “her stomach is flat – no kids…” That was the one thing I never wanted. He could have compared us to eachother all he wanted inside his fucking head – but I never wanted any information that would make me compare myself to her. I did the one really low thing that I had been tempted to do earlier in the week – but didn’t do because I thought it was just the lowest thing. I sent him Benden’s picture.
Anyway, I am sitting here tonight – trying to get my paper done. But I am feeling so tired, and my mind is wandering. It goes to futile places, “He must have been with her this morning and that is why he didn’t answer the phone… He was with her that Monday morning that I was calling him and he didn’t answer…”
But you know what – he finally did the magical thing that was going to end our viscious circle. He said “she’s aweome” – compared me to her, and I didn’t measure up. When I start thinking that I am missing him – I just think of all the texts he sent me last Thursday, and how shady he was throughout the whole relationship, and it makes me feel sick – and I don’t miss him. For right now – I have to keep those sick feelings at the forefront to keep from wanting to think about him. Thank god work is so busy right now.
I used to think this was perfect,
and wish that it was never ending
But those days are gone forever.
It’s something I’m not missing
There’s a force – there’s a voice in my head
Telling me to think about the times that you were cruel and mean
I don’t care if you walk away
I’m here to stay and you need to hear: You make me sick… ~Egypt Central
I really don’t like the sound of that phrase “being single”, but any other word sounds just as awkward to me – “on to singlehood”, “on to singleness”. Maybe it is because I haven’t been for so long.
I am actually looking forward to it. Last night when I went to bed, I got anxious at the thought of “being alone”. But I just went and laid down in the other room, took a few deep breaths, focused on other things, and eventually fell asleep.
Brighton came over tonight to work on speeding up my computer. It was great to see him. We spent a little time catching up on the past three years. He actually reminded me of Mike at one point. He mentioned the camping trip we all went on (when I got stickers in my foot), and of course – EDC. He thought that the last time he saw Mike was on the camping trip, but I know that couldn’t be because Mike and I were not going out yet when we had went on that camping trip, and we were dating when we went to EDC. So probably the last time Brighton saw Mike was at EDC. It’s hard to believe that much time has passed since I’ve seen Brighton, and since Mike and I first started dating.
While Brighton was working on my computer, I got a lot of stuff done. I tidied up the front yard, washed the front windows, and hung up the plaque that the Fenstermachers gave me for my wedding – “The Righinis - Est. 1997″. I enjoy doing these little things around the house, and while I was doing them – I thought it will be very nice to be single for a while and take the time to complete all the house maintenance stuff.
One other reason I should be thankful for fewer distractions – today there was an announcement sent out via email that CSU-Pueblo just received money for scholarships for those students that want to complete a math degree. I went and talked to Janet Barnett immediately. It sounds very hopeful that I can actually apply for one of the scholarships and get the math degree I have always wanted.
So “singleness” – I embrace you!
No one to answer to
No one that’s gonna argue, no
And since I got that hold off me
I’m livin’ life now that I’m free, yeahTold me get my shit together
Now I got my shit together, yeah
Now I made it through the weather
Better days are gonna get better
I’m so sorry that it didn’t work out – I’m movin’ on
I’m so sorry but it’s over now
The pain is gone ~Jason Derulo
suddenly the sky is falling
could it be it’s too late for me
well if i never said im sorry, then im wrong, im wrong
then i hear my spirit calling
wonder if he’s longing for me
and then i know that i cant live without himwon’t you save me, ’cause saving is what i need
i just want to be by your side
won’t you save me, i dont wanna be
just driftin through the sea of life ~Hanson
God – I have decided that my next lover will be a female!
I got a new plan but it ain’t nothing but a mirror
Of everything we had just before you became a winner
The love - the lies – is nothing but a memory nowI can’t always see what’s in front of me
No I can hardly breathe, suffocating me, bleeding it out
All over the groundTell me when it’s over
Wake me when I’m sober
The scars too hard to hide
I should’ve known better
If only I could be strong enough to see that it’s over
I wish I’d never loved you
‘Cause you were supposed to be coming back to me
Where are you now?
I should’ve known better~Sick Puppies
Ok – I have to admit that this put the HUGEST SMILE ON MY FACE TONIGHT!
You tryin’ make me wait wait wait ’till the second date; But I can’t can’t can’t even comtemplate Waiting one more minute… ~Mike Posner
You tell me that you love me but you never want to see me again. ~Unkle Bob
Today hasn’t been completely smooth, and I am having to work to keep from being over taken by melancholy. The morning started out ok – but by 10:30 I was already feeling tired and nervous. I think it has to do with where I am physically, but also Shirley called me up to give me details about the prizes for team healthy. She told me that she would have my check waiting at the office, but that they would mail Mike’s check to him. she had left a voice mail yesterday asking for his address – so I asked if she had his address. She said yes. I knew they must have communicated, and it prompted me to check up on him. He has a soccer game tonight, and he wishes he were in Moab. It left me feeling gut wrenched for some of the day. I am so much better off not knowing anything that he is doing right now. I really need to stop checking up on him. It doesn’t do me any good.
The first part of the morning seemed like a time warp. Every time I looked at the clock it felt like an hour had already passed when actually only 5 minutes had passed. I listened to the New York Times. Most of the news seemed to be about the killing of Osama Bin Laden. One of the stories says that he was buried at sea. Really? It seems so surreal. Who buried him at sea? Did the US? Or his family? I really thought once we had the body – we wouldn’t give it up for anything. It wouldn’t have surprised me if we would have cryopreserved him.
Interesting – there was a dog involved in the raid on his compound. I thought that was pretty awesome. I found no detailed information – but will be keeping my eye out for it. I think that is just incredible!
When they had announced his death on sunday night, and said that it was verified by DNA tests, I asked right away how did we have samples of his DNA to test with? Apparently the DNA was tested against the samples of other family members. Today the New York times also said that one of his wives identified the body. I don’t think the whole thing went down as I imagine. Also, I am just a tad bit sceptical about our government’s ability to tell the truth anyway. Osama’s death is very symbolic, and would be nothing but a morale boost for our country. If at some point it comes out that his death was faked – I wouldn’t be surprised. It kinda sucks when you don’t trust your leaders!
I got some great news today: I have been elected to serve on classified staff council. Hopefully Helen will allow me to serve (actually – I think that would be the straw that breaks the camel’s back if she says no.) We’ll see. I think she will be back on Thursday.
Calvin spent most of the morning in my office – which was really a nice distraction. He is really funny – and he puts a smile on my face. I let him take me out to lunch today. The one thing that I really hate about him is his incessant talk about sex. When he starts, I change the subject, or lately I have been telling him straight out that I really don’t want to talk about it. He seems to be obsessed with Annette right now – which I think is totally hysterical. But as long as he is not hitting on me – that is a relief. Today I told him clearly that I would never hook up with him. I’m not interested in that. But as long as he wants tos be friends – I am down with that. He is supposed to spend a full day with me so he can teach me how to cook an authentic southern meal: ribs, black-eyed peas, collard greens, rice, brown gravy ham hocks, and red velvet cake with white frosting. I would love to try my hand at southern food – I have never cooked it.
Our talk about southern food reminded me of the restaurant that Gregg and I went to get breakfast while we were in DC (or maybe Maryland.) Memories are such a double-edged sword. I guess it is somewhat painful to have memories when a relationship first ends, but as time passes – they are somewhat of a comfort.
Calvin said something noteworthy today. “You miss opportunities when you put up a wall.” I must admit – I have to agree with him. I definitely know the more willing one is to be involved with people – the more opportunities there are to share, give, grow. But it also leaves one open for being hurt. I don’t know which tips the scale.
Today I decided that Mike Posneris a mix between Tony and Kevin. Tony does not agree, I believe that Kevin does.
And… I have a new favorite dance song: Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO. Enjoy!