Not MY Steve

Whew! Just got back to Miami and I’m kinda tired, kinda pissed. I don’t even want to go into the details, sorry everyone, but I have to say that the Steve I met in Miami and had a great time with is not the Steve I met when I was up in Gainesville. He is completely different when he is around his friends. I’m not gonna say that the trip was a total bust but..it turns out that Steve has not been honest with me from the beginning and…

when I got to Gainesville he acted like he didn’t believe I was really there and more like he told me not to come. I was shocked. Why would I take a trip without telling you? Why would I come if you told me not to? Did you think I was joking when you were whispering all of those promises in my ear over the phone?

Um…When I say I’m going to do something I do it.

He showed me what kind of man he is…and I happily accept it and know that he could never be the one for me.

Relief!