Good Times

Ya know if my life were a sitcom, it would have been canceled after the pilot. I am seriously lacking in good times lately. I haven't made an entry lately because there is nothing worth writing about. (Until now.) I still have nothing funny to say, as my life if in desperate need of some funny. I do, however, need to vent and what better way than this. I have had my share of shitty relationships, which everyone has. This last one has got to be by far the worst ever. Don't get me wrong, the actual relationship was great. Here's my problem. The guy I was dating and I spent everyday together this past weekend. As far as I could tell and from what he said to me, we were on the same page. WRONG! The last time we spoke he told me to call him on my way home. That was Sunday night. Have I spoken to him? Nope. Not because I haven't tried. At first I thought maybe something had happened to him. I got worried and kept trying to get in touch with him. Nothing. No return phone calls. So, having exhausted every other resource I went to the roommate. I know, I know. At the time it seemed like a good idea. He apparently spoke with said boyfriend and I was told to stop calling. What kind of messed up shit is that? One minute we are in our sweet little cuddly relationship, the next I was staring at the business end of a restraining order. Am I just crazy or is it him? Explain to me how someone can be nice one minute and a complete ass the next. I have witnessed some stupid things in my day, but damn. Anywho, on to the next chapter of this not so funny thing I call life. Maybe I should give up on the sitcom and go straight to SCI-FI.