< |08.24.08 @ 7:32 pm| >
Sometimes I feel like my e-mail accounts should have an auto delete function on them. Especially the g-mail account because that is the one that I use on the BlackBerry and for some reason every e-mail that I send from my phone has a copy sent back to me so it sits in my inbox.
Today at work I have been going through the gigantor inbox and am coming across messages that I can't believe I sent. Or at least wish that I had sent them to someone more worthy of the emotion attached to them.
This was the message I sent to Shannon on Valentine's Day. If Amber hadn't have stolen my word's to send to her baby daddy it would have been a complete waste of words.
Happy Valentine's day baby. I'm so glad that Cupid shot my arrow towards you. I love you more with each and everyday that passes and can't wait to be closer to you.
Of course that is how I felt before all of the lies began because I couldn't walk away from my job where I make good money to be the girlfriend of a construction worker with a criminal record.
I totally could have looked past the criminal record (we all make stupid mistakes.) And I have no problem with construction workers, I have a couple of good friends that make their money building stuff. What I couldn't do is take off without a job making at least as much as I do with Amazon.com. That wasn't available there, I wanted to get out of this town so badly I looked into job opportunities there.
Well, that's enough of that.