Cowboy Game

I went to the Cowboy's pre-season game Sat. night with my Mom, Alfred & Catie. It was pretty fun. VERY fricken hot. Ugh. This lady that was sitting behind us with her young son asked my sister and I if we wanted to go down onto the field - that she had passes to do so. We were like, "Hell yeah!" --so we headed to the field. We walked around the whole thing. It was so neat. We only go to see the players who are still trying out. No one 'big'. Oh wait! We did see Babe Laufenberg (sp?) and Troy Aikman talking to Dale Hansen (from the news). That was exciting. We left during the 3rd Quarter due to the fact that at 8:45pm at NIGHT, we were still drenched in sweat. Ugh. Gross.

Sunday, Jeremy took Zoey swimming. He also slipped a c.d. that he'd made underneath my keys while I was getting Zoey a towel. I listened to it while they were gone, and it's full of mushy, sentimental love songs. So, I guess he's trying to win me over with music now?? Ha ha. I told him, "Thanks for the c.d." and he said, "Did you listen to the lyrics?" Yeah, I did. So? I'm guessing they say something that he feels? I don't know. I'm sick of trying to figure him out. I told him I did want a divorce and now he's saying I'm taking things a step too far. WTF? HE'S the one that left me - and I had to move out of the apartment, and I'm left picking up the pieces. What an asshole.

His stepmom called me last night, but I didn't feel like talking to her so I didn't answer the phone. Then she called my cell. STILL didn't answer it. So then, she shows up at my front door. What a BITCH! Of course, I didn't answer it, and she left. Does she not understand I'm pissed at her? Guess I need to tell her. I wrote her an email about a week ago, telling her I didn't need any help from them regarding Jeremy and I and that I was okay with everything going on. Well, she ended up forwarding the email I sent to HER, to Jeremy's cousin. Therefore, I don't trust her.

Yeah, I'm sick of the bullshit.