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Mood:  sad
Topic: Life
As of this afternoon, Ray and I split up. Not by my choice however. Let me put the story out there. Earlier this morning Ray received a text message while in church that simply said "hey baby". I wanted to know who sent that, so after church I asked Ray who sent it. He said "a friend of mine", and I was ready to leave it at that because I had some other stuff on my mind. We get into an argument over his thinking that I had an attitude because someone sent him a text message (which incidentally, was not the case because I had played past it), we start yelling at each other, he calls me out of my name, and the next thing you know I'm doing 90 on the Dan Ryan trying to get him home to get his stuff, seeing as at this point he was ready to leave. He blamed me for "fucking up the day" and accused me of accusing him of sleeping with someone. (Note, usually people that are like that have something to hide.) We get back to my place and he immediately asks for his money back for the trip to DC. Keep in mind that it says on the info packets that were given out as well as on the receipts that there are NO REFUNDS. My thought on that is if he wants to try, go ahead, but any court of law will see that and immediately throw the case out. He leaves at that point.

I'm actually glad I see all this now because now I see what type of individual he is. Maybe I didn't need to be with someone that is such a spoiled child. And he got one thing right, I do like things to do my way. It's called keeping things orderly. Most people that I know have no problem with it, it's just spoiled children that like to try and run things that have an issue with it. I'm not about to concede, kiss ass or anything of that nature. Either deal with me or step aside.

Seems that Ray chose to step aside.