This Is The End. Maybe.
I’m not sure how much longer I can take it. We fight every freaking day. We literally cannot go through one fucking day without getting in a fight. For example, we fought today bc he called me a million times while I was in a meeting with my boss. I left my phone on my desk bc I thought it would be a 5 minute thing, but it turned into 20 minutes. Then, I texted him like 3 times during his shift and got no answer. When he came home he was all pissy and demand e d to know why I didn’t answer him. After I explained that I was in a meeting with my boss, he didn’t believe me. Yay! Then, 10 minutes after I make dinner for us, he asks me if I want to go out. You’re either mad or you’re not! Make up your Damn mind! It’s really not that hard of a concept! After I told him I didn’t want to go out 2 times in a row, he kept asking me which indicates he wants to go out, but I have to wake up early for my college visit, but he doesn’t care and I guarantee he won’t wake up to go with me tomorrow. It’s actually not a big deal, but it’ll just slide that he doesn’t have to go, but of I did something like that he would be so mad at me for it.