IT WAS THE OTHER GIRL
No sooner did I post my last post and I got my answer...
A few WEEKS back, my manager had lent me her name tag (how sick is this, our names are the same..) because I'd left mine at home. I wore the tag home and forgot it there. The next time I saw her at work, she saw him and I talking and raced up, demanding her name tag. I was taken aback and said sorry, I'd bring it in next time. He stood there and said "Alright, chick fight."
Anyway, yesterday I actually said a little prayer that God would just make things clear to me. The weirdness of it all had taken it's toll on my self esteem.... and
then as I started cleaning my kitchen, I found her name tag. A little piece of crinkled up paper tucked into the plastic, caught my eye. I think that I knew what it was before I opened it, but I was still completely floored to see his phone number in his handwriting on the paper. I even pulled out the number he'd written down for ME on another piece of paper--to compare the writing and it was the same. I don't think that I still need to talk with her, do you? It all makes sense now and since I'm not going to pick up again with this freek, they can have each other. Although it would be nice to ruin things for him with her by letting her in on things. She is an a**-kicker and I would'nt want her mad at me if I were him. I suppose he would just have some story to cover himself and she would believe it. Anyway, that's that.
It bothers me that he has so many people fooled. They all think he is so wonderful. I wish he could be exposed.~
jenna
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