If you understand women…. good for you. I don’t.

The other day I called her. “Eh, you called so late, now I am watching a DVD. I’d really rather see this movie instead of talk to you.”

Uh, okay, sure.

Today she messaged me (on ICQ) from an Internet Cafe at the airport. And told me all about that really nice guy who sat next to her. I told her to date him if she liked him so much. “I will consider, if you tell me so,” she replied. And then she got upset because I was “so jealous”.

Not jealous, my dear, just fed up with your games. Either you like me, then you’ll stop the nonsense, or you don’t like me, then you should say that.

Ah, whatever, if this is your way to coax me into anything you’ll be very surprised.