De jongen, maak u mij droevig.

So, after a bitch of a day at work I come home, eat-and promptly head for bed. I only got up to answer the door(my Kama Sutra oils came!), and to pee. Then in the midst of a blissful R.E.M. sleep my phone goes off. I woke and saw it said "dunal" waited-and answered. He started off the conversation with, "Kate, your a fucking idiot..... " He kept on talking, but I couldn't hear his words. I felt like I had just been stabbed in the stomach, and then I just hung up and broke down. I honestly haven't cried this much since he told me to 'get the fuck' out of his house. Seriously that boy needs to grow up, and learn how to treat people. I hope that one day he will look back and see how messed up he was.