It's been a while
since I’ve broken up with anyone. Such a long while that I’d almost forgotten
the pain I had to crawl through to get over that guy. But not long enough for me to
come in terms with the fact that part of me will always be just a little bit in
love with him too. Oh, boy. Oy, vey.
And now even he has a
girlfriend. How do I know this? Because after half a bottle of my new best
Riojan friend I found myself ogling his Facebook profile. Luckily after another
half a bottle I had the decency to remove him from my Facebook friends, to save
myself from any future hurt and humiliation brought on by comments one tends to
leave (drunk) on people-you-should-not-even-be-ogling’s profiles only to forget
you-ever-left-them-to-begin-with. Let me just tell you this: the new girlfriend
(Yes, of course I ogled her as well- what did you expect?) doesn’t look like the
kind of girl he’d take home to meet his twinset-clad, Hermés- accessorized mother…not with her penchant for ghetto earrings...
What I do remember,
however, is that last time the breaking up was nowhere near this
technologically demanding. These days you have to block their Skype-names,
erase their text messages, delete their phone numbers, file away their e-mails,
unfriend them on Facebook, change your FB relationship status… the list just goes on. That’s bloody hard work, I’ll
tell you, even if you’re not quite as
computerally challenged as I am. (Seriously. Think of a blind-folded retarded Korean-speaking illiterate fruit fly. THAT'S how useless I am.) Especially seeing how you’re uncontrollably
sobbing and shaking throughout the process in a way that inevitably compromises
your hand-eye coordination. And in the end you realize you’ve blocked your Nan and instead poured your heart out in an e-mail to The
Very Bastard Who Turned Down Your Proposal.
All that is bound to
give one a massive headache. Especially the sobbing bit. And you know what? After
months of crying you’d expect the dehydration to have already resulted in a
Kate Moss-like physique-but no... that too is something clearly yet to happen...
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