Fighting With My Boyfriend

Fighting with boyfriends one day, and making out the next. I'd say I might be a little bipolar towards this relationship. I was thinking about it today, and I don't know what would happen if we broke up. Would he still want to be friends? Or would he possibly hate me and never want to see my face again? Maybe something in between, like a, saying hello but never hanging out or having an actual conversation. I have to worry about these things, because I'm only a sophomore at this present time, and so I know the break up will happen eventually. We just argue a lot. I mean, never fighting, per se, but still arguing about everything. Maybe that's a bad habit that we just keep getting deeper and deeper into. It is possible that I'm just being over dramatic and it's truly not a big deal. I don't know. Having a boyfriend causes mixed feelings a lot of the time, I decided.

Before story time, I must add this extra story so you will understand the reason as to why he had one in his wallet. So his mom walks in (I wasn't there. this is the story he told me after it all happened) after grocery shopping. She pulls a box out and throws it at Dustin and says, "Now I'm not giving you permission, but just in case." I bet some people can guess what it was. Freaking condoms!!! How embarrassing is that?! I was embarrassed and I wasn't even there. She also told him to keep one in his wallet. So he did. Okay, now on to story time...

Story time (you will find that I like story time, and I love telling people them even if they don't give a rats butt about it): On Sunday, I went to the Tri-City golf coarse in AF (where Dustin[Boyfriend] works), and Shelby thought it would be funny if we took the condom out of his wallet and put it on the antenna of his car. So that's exactly what we did. We ran away to my car because we had to get home for a fireside. But anyways, so i look over and he is running over to us. We were being immature and saying things like, "it sounds like someone is talking but it's just the wind." or, "Shelby, did you hear something? I didn't." etc. So Dustin almost tackles me and says something about the condom and then he threw it at my face!!! I was so angry at him. After I made him put my golf clubs in the back of my car, I drove away in a furious manner. The End.

Lesson of this story, don't jokingly put a condom on someones car, or it will be thrown in your face. Yuck!

The reason I said, at the beginning, about me being bipolar, was because I went to his house today and was just fine and wasn't mad about anything, and I was just having fun being with him. Yes, I know, I have issues.

p.s. You will find several grammatically incorrect things in my blogs. Just ignore these.