Am I really a heartless bugger?
The other day I got a text from my X, she told me that she was in hospital, in turkey. She was having her gallstones removed…… so what??? I thought, why tell me?
She fucked off 6 years ago because it was greener on the other side…
Now she is telling me that she is on the other side of the world, having an operation
Now correct me if I’m wrong here…(usually are) but isn’t that an everyday op?.. a bit like having your teeth pulled?
Ok now you know the background…..
I was telling a mutual friend of ours this info (about the X in hospital)... and I asked her why the hell she would bother telling me? … AND …if I was in the same boat I wouldn’t bother telling anyone… I asked who the fuck really would care?>>
I mean what the hell could anyone do? Are you a doctor, who could fly over and push the local doc out and perform the surgery?>>
(I know a bit about the op as my old man had it when I was younger…)>>
She went off, saying that she would like to know and there are lots of others…
Sure you may like to know… but to me it would be just another of life’s little adventure, one that I would just look back on and smile…. And then if someone asked me what I was smiling at , I would tell them about the time I spent in a hospital in turkey…
Don’t get me wrong here, I LOVE telling stories about what happened …what HAPPENED, is the key word here, not … oohhhh pooooor sick me ... (Don’t get me wrong here, I’m talking about PHYSICAL PAIN}
Any way she kept on txting me .. I just ignored them…. Then I thought I’ll send her an email...you know, keep her up to date with what “mud boy “ is up too..
She then txt me and asked…” why the hell don’t you reply to my txt’s?”……I told her that I had just sent an email,…. She replied .. That she was in a hospital bed and that she couldn’t get to a computer!!!.... I txted her back and I quote
“MAKE THE EFFORT”
Hahahahhahahahahhaa
She didn’t like that ..Hahahahhahahahahhaa
So I’ve gone off track …
Am I just heartless in thinking that no-one really cares? (Or to be honest about it… expect no-one to be concerned for/about me)
Mud boy keeps telling me not to crash…(Or get any more speeding tickets...)
Stupid thing about all this is… That I feel for others when they fall off or get hurt
ah..what the hell, this is the pointless dribble....
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