Horse&Heart<3
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So my boyfriend decided as of last night, it is time to quit cigarettes...
It is a good idea, I like it, He buys a pack a day, which is 10 bucks a day, during the whole week costs him 100 bucks, so he'd save 400 bucks a month. Good things, we can get that apartment we want...
We have tried this before mind you, and usually what happens, he gets in this insanelyyyyy bad mood, that lasts until he smokes another cigarette. And the person who is attacked mostly in this situation, Is the pregnant woman who's hormones and stressers are already ON A HIGH...
Well I take my boyfriend to work, at 7:30 in the morning, pick him up at lunch where I usually make food for him, then I pick him up at 4:30. I wanted to go down to CT and see my horse today, just to groom him, so I told him I will probably be picking him up around 11:30 for lunch. He agreed, he had already bitched at me that morning for something I had done, don't remember...
So I go home and I sleep in for a while because I had to drive his drunk ass home last night at 2 am, and wake up at 7:30 am to take him to work. He was going to have another ride this morning so I could of left early last night at the party, but there was this girl there and he get's horny when he is drunk, I thought it would be best if I could just wait for him cause ik I'd be paranoid. I trust him, and ik he loves me, it's just I didn't want to give myself the chance to be paranoid.
So after I dropped him off at work, he was already pissed. (No morning cigarette, as a past smoker, this is the most important one of the day). He snapped at me. I let it go, went home I fell asleep, woke up past the time at 11:30, (and I believe he had snapped at me this morning because he didn't want me to pick him up for lunch at 11:30, he likes going around 1.)
So I call up the office and tell my mom,(my parents own the business) hey can you tell George to call me about what time he wants to go out for lunch.. I missed his call, and he flipped out on me on the phone. "You expect me to call you when you don't even answer the phone!" I told him it only wrang once and I thought my brother got it and it wasn't for me. So then I made him a sandwhich(His favorite way) brought it with me to pick him up.
He seemed fine when I picked him up,
we were talking perfectly fine, He liked that I brought him a sandwhich, he asked me if I would buy cigarrettes for Scott, this guy he works with. I said sure, he used my money to get a slushi at cumbies. I didn't care, 79 cents. whatever lol. He had told me he had bummed a cigg off Tommy(another guy he works with) and I was like well that's good you've only had one. Were on our way back. And I believe I said the littlest thing. I wish I remembered but obviously if I didn't it wasnt that important or big. And I felt the rage steaming off of him. 
"YOU DIDN'T PICK ME UP AT 11:30 LIKE YOU SAID YOU WOULD!" "YOU DIDN'T ASNWER YOUR PHONE CALLS WHEN I WAS CALLING!" "WHY'D YOU EVEN BOTHER PICKING ME UP?!" ( There were a few swears, but that was the main facts he was trying to get across.)
I really, really wish I remembered what I said for this blow up to happen...
But ofcourse, my hormones came in, and I said "Jesus fucking christ, you don't have one or two cigarettes and you get in this kind of a f*cking mood, I really wish I didn't pick you up." (In my head, I'm thinking he's lucky I'm doing him this favor, EVERY day instead of going to my barn. Cause that's what I canceled to come pick up.)
I get back to the office, he slams the door shut, no I love you, no Thank you ( I never get that, out of the past 4 months he has been working there and I pick him up and drop him off.)
I feel so unappreciated...
It is a good idea, I like it, He buys a pack a day, which is 10 bucks a day, during the whole week costs him 100 bucks, so he'd save 400 bucks a month. Good things, we can get that apartment we want...
We have tried this before mind you, and usually what happens, he gets in this insanelyyyyy bad mood, that lasts until he smokes another cigarette. And the person who is attacked mostly in this situation, Is the pregnant woman who's hormones and stressers are already ON A HIGH...
Well I take my boyfriend to work, at 7:30 in the morning, pick him up at lunch where I usually make food for him, then I pick him up at 4:30. I wanted to go down to CT and see my horse today, just to groom him, so I told him I will probably be picking him up around 11:30 for lunch. He agreed, he had already bitched at me that morning for something I had done, don't remember...
So I go home and I sleep in for a while because I had to drive his drunk ass home last night at 2 am, and wake up at 7:30 am to take him to work. He was going to have another ride this morning so I could of left early last night at the party, but there was this girl there and he get's horny when he is drunk, I thought it would be best if I could just wait for him cause ik I'd be paranoid. I trust him, and ik he loves me, it's just I didn't want to give myself the chance to be paranoid.
So after I dropped him off at work, he was already pissed. (No morning cigarette, as a past smoker, this is the most important one of the day). He snapped at me. I let it go, went home I fell asleep, woke up past the time at 11:30, (and I believe he had snapped at me this morning because he didn't want me to pick him up for lunch at 11:30, he likes going around 1.)
So I call up the office and tell my mom,(my parents own the business) hey can you tell George to call me about what time he wants to go out for lunch.. I missed his call, and he flipped out on me on the phone. "You expect me to call you when you don't even answer the phone!" I told him it only wrang once and I thought my brother got it and it wasn't for me. So then I made him a sandwhich(His favorite way) brought it with me to pick him up.
He seemed fine when I picked him up,


"YOU DIDN'T PICK ME UP AT 11:30 LIKE YOU SAID YOU WOULD!" "YOU DIDN'T ASNWER YOUR PHONE CALLS WHEN I WAS CALLING!" "WHY'D YOU EVEN BOTHER PICKING ME UP?!" ( There were a few swears, but that was the main facts he was trying to get across.)

I really, really wish I remembered what I said for this blow up to happen...


I get back to the office, he slams the door shut, no I love you, no Thank you ( I never get that, out of the past 4 months he has been working there and I pick him up and drop him off.)
I feel so unappreciated...
