One week later.

So it's a week after all the crap that I went thought for my birthday. Once I stepped back from the whole thing I realized what had me so pissed off. It wasn't that I was the most pissed off that I got dumped. It was the fact of how and when I got dumped. How is it that someone up until that morning was the person that you were seeing. And without any warning or sign just up and cut all contact. I can't see why she wouldn't have just done it the day before or even the week before. It's not like this is something that just happens. Oh well it happened and I moved on. I have to give much credit to my female friends though. I love them for being there for me and being my friends. They all said the same thing. “want me to beat her up?” Lol you have got to love friends like that.
On another note it's not my third week at the new job. It's good, I feel like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. All the guys that I work with are great. It's a very relaxed office and everyone here is friendly. I have to say I hate my commute but other than that it's great. Now I am looking for my new apartment. The funniest thing was that the friend that I am living with now tried to give me her opinion of what I should do. ?? wtf are you joking? She should be really happy that I am working so hard to get off her couch. Not telling me I should get a roommate. I tried of living with people for right now. But for now I want to be able to come home sit my ass on my couch and watch TV in my underwear. I don't want anyone talking or anything. Just leave me to myself and let me veg for a couple of hours.
Now tell me who wouldn't want to do that? I tell you what I am looking forward to it for sure.