Diatribe

Sometimes it’s funny, I thought Sara had maybe changed, maybe she was going back to being a decent human being. Only no, that’s far from the truth. See before I left I left without one important thing. My digital camera, the last time I saw it we took it out to a bar downtown and I distinctly remember bringing it home. I always brought it home, and I remember bringing it home and putting it on the counter, where it stayed for a while. Then when the whole breakup thing happened and I was living out of friends houses I came home one day to find it gone from it’s spot.

I looked around the house, and tried to see where it might be but no, I couldn’t find it anywhere. I asked her where it was, she said I left it at the bar and that she hadn’t seen it. I didn’t believe her because I knew I brought it home since it wasn’t exactly a cheap piece of machinery.

Eventually the camera is the only thing I couldn’t find when I took all my things out of the apartment, however she kept up with her “you left it at the bar” bit. Only now I come to see she somehow uploaded a picture of her from that night. Now here’s the whole ❗ moment of the thing. If I left my camera at the bar, how in the fucking hell did she get a copy of that picture? To which I asked her

From: Matt [mailto:scud@scudly.com]
Sent: Wednesday, October 13, 2004 1:42 AM
To: ‘sara elizabeth’
Subject: RE:
how’d you get that picture from sing-sing. we only took my camera that night and i thought it was lost?

And I got back

From: sara elizabeth [mailto:@gmail.com]
Sent: Wednesday, October 13, 2004 12:49 PM
To: scud@scudly.com
Subject: Re:
put it on kal’s computer when i was uploading pictures one day. kalli has a shitload of pictures from that camera that i put on her ‘puter.

Which again begs the question :!:. Because basically she’s had the camera the entire time, lied to me once again and acts like it’s no big deal.

Man oh man, some people really suprise me in how much of a truly shitty person they are. If the roles were reversed I know I sure as shit wouldn’t have done 3/4th’s of the things she’s done to me, and yet I’m pretty sure she’ll still be content to steal my things and attempt to fuck over my credit. Safe in the knowledge that so long as she goes to church everything will be ok. Well no, I’m sorry it won’t. Because incase you didn’t know God/Jesus/whatever does actually watch the actions you take and I’m pretty sure fucking someone over repeatedly like she’s done to me, doesn’t put you in Gods good graces.

I’m also pretty sure that in the morning whenever she reads this I’ll get a nice scathing email. Which is fine with me because then I can hopefully figure out just where the hell my camera is.

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