"Gord was telling me he saw a photo of King Dork on Jules the female dj's Facebook. They're not dating are they?" Erin the evil one asked on the phone half hour ago.
"What?" I started to shake in a bad way. I know King Dork is in a relationship right now, which sucks to begin with, but for it to be her, I don't think I can handle that. This is the woman who stole Trainwreck from me.
"Maybe I shouldn't have said anything. Well what does it matter, you two never got together anyway."
"I care about him alot." me panicking in near tears.
"Well, what's done is done. Thought you were going to move on from him anyways? Go after Scroll Keeper or you know, one of your little blog buddies there that tag team of yours. That Chris what's his handle and that Alex dude." she was giggling a bit as she continued. "Okay whatever I shouldn't have said anything. You're turning into a wuss. Get over it. He played you. Time to move on."
So here's me, wondering how my life got so rotten so fast. This week just gets worse and worse every second.
