there are truly something wrong with men…(MOST)

Ok ladies…think back to all the men that you have dated. After the break up didn’t you realize there was something just……wrong with them? Either they had fucking mood swings like night and day or they acted like spending time with them was such an inconvenience, or something else that would just piss you off so bad.

To start off, my sweetest day started off crappy. Boyfriend didn’t get up til damn near 8:30 so by the time we went out to the bowling alley, it was about to close. He got my 2 dozen roses before that. After going home, we sat down for a bit and watched tv. After trying to get hi to talk, I went to bed. Next morning, I wake up, he’s in one of his moods.
This didn’t just last for a little bit, this lasted ALL day. He didn’t want to talk and when I tried to get him to talk, he didn’t want to answer. We went to look at a house. I casually mentioned it was electric. His answer? ‘And your point is?’ I already knew that..’
We went to the library…one so he could do something online and also so I could fax off some papers to my car insurance company. He must have left without me knowing….cause next thing I know I’m got a voicemail from him….not to ask "Where are you?" he gets a little attitude and says ‘Hey, where the fu** are you?" So I go looking for him, find him and tell him about his little msg. His answer?

"Well I didn’t know where you were and I’m not going to be looking all over the library for you." Then we get in the car. I turn on the radio….he turns it off. "You can listen to that when you drop me off.." So for the whole ride to his apartment, we don’t say anything to each other. Go up to the apartment, same thing. Drop him off at work. He kisses my cheek and I tell him I love him…he mutters ‘OK’. I’ve been trying to figure out what could be wrong with him. He didn’t necessarily have a bad day because we didn’t do much. Last night…I don’t know. That’s why I went to mom’s a few days ago. His moodiness was pissing me off. And he won’t tell me what’s bothering him. I think I need to get away from him for a few days. Because if I don’t, I’m going to end up cussing him out and he won’t like it too much.