He said/she said...

Her Side of the Story:
He was in an odd mood Monday night. We planned to meet at a bar
for a drink. I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls and I
thought it might have been my fault because I was a bit later than I promised, but he didn't say anything much about it. The conversation was very slow going so I thought we should go off somewhere more intimate so we could talk more privately. We went to this restaurant and he was STILL acting a bit funny. I tried to cheer him up and started to wonder whether it was me or something else. I asked him, and he
said no. But I wasn't really sure.
So anyway, in the car on the way back home, I said that I loved him
deeply and he just put his arm around me.
I didn't now what the hell that meant because you know he didn't say
it back or anything. We finally got back
home and I was wondering if he was going to leave me! So I tried to
get him to talk but he just switched on
the TV. Reluctantly, I said I was going to go to bed.
Then after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to my surprise, we
made love. But, he still seemed really
distracted, so afterwards I just wanted to confront him, but I just
cried myself to sleep. I just don't
know what to do anymore. I mean, I really think he's seeing someone
else.

His side of the story... "The Yankees lost in game 7. Got laid though."


:sunglasse :sunglasse

:lol2:
It's funny coz it's true...

very much true, good one tonio. :iceslolan