1950Phone Call from X, 12:20 PM 2/11/04
Feb. 12th, 2004 03:21 pmFeb. 12, 2004
 	Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2004 10:31:34 -0800 (PST) 
From: "evilE
Subject: Re: Thursday 
To: "J-Law
argh. I'm sorry to go off track here, but X just
called me. My caller ID on the cell phone was blocked
or 	somethng, all it said was 'private number'. Since
e had just 	called me a few minutes before, I
thought she might be calling me 	again re: a play I
invited her to next week.
She asked if 	it was a good time to talk, and I said
no, I'm at work, I can't 	really say anything. She said
something about how she "could 	really use someone to
care about me right now" and did the 	artful
'voice-breaking trying not to cry' thing at the 	end.
"There's that word," I said, meaning 'use' 
I 	said I am interested in the children but I am not
interested in 	her. She said she understood and then
right after that said that 	she still didn't understand
why I got so mad at her last April, 	just because she
asked me not to tell her husband that she wanted to 	take an
extra day on the Great Escape weekend. I said I 	was
sorry, but I just wasn't interested.
*sigh* my heart 	is just pounding right now. I am so
mad and freaked. What the 	fuck. There is _no_ way in
hell I could possibly articulate (and 	at WORK,
especially) how very very much I feel betrayed, 	used,
and manipulated by her. That the escape weekend thing
might 	have eventually been forgivable, IF she'd
understood WHY it 	pissed me off so much, and IF she'd
tried harder to be a real 	friend after that,and IF she
hadn't been busted for drugs 	immediately thereafter.
Not just drugs, but selling them and 	doing them in her
home in front of her babies.
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It 	wasn't the great escape weekend,it was the cumulative effect of 
all 	the lies & bullshit and manipulation and grabby gimme stuff. If 	
she wants to be blind to the fact that she'd been treatng me 	like 
shit for years before I finally put my foot down, that is 	her 
business. It took me a while to stop being blind to the 	years of 
being used myownself.