So (im going to call her ash) came over last friday and i almost cried in fury. I hate her. Sean seems to like her for whatever reason, i make my peace, im more or less fine with it...as long as i never ever have to share breathing space with her. Hes also on a date tonight, again im fine with it...10 out of 10 for progress! Im very proud of myself. I know youre reading this so well done for landing a hot chick, at least this one isnt fat or a fake lesbian.
On a slightly less sour note i have a date tomorrow with a very nice chap. Ive bought a dress and everything. It will all go horribly wrong because me and boys dont seem to gel at all but Marianne is doing my hair and stuff so at least il look pretty.
Went to see a few bands last night, was nice to be out of the pub and threshers doing something not wankerish. Ive been trying to do something interesting with my time but people keep letting me down so this was the next best thing. I had a great time with Ben and Maz and the lead singer from Gay for Jonny Depp touched my boob, which is freaking awesome. Had too much to drink, couldnt sleep on those fucking sofas and ended up with a runny nose. Unimpressed. But im trying not to let it bother me too much though the constant need to sniff is getting on my tits. I blame Sean.
Looking forward to getting the car, im sick of having to stay over at the pub. Contrary to popular belief i dont like being there 24/7 it does my head in. Im imposing myself on others andgetting under their feet. Again once the car comes i wont have to be there. Thank god.
Im pretty sure thats all i have to moan about for now. Catch you soon.
2 comments:
hey lady, i have been away. caught up on your blog, i am quite the fan. Mine needs updating. Oh to answer your question, i went into the cat and wheel weeks ago to pick up my mates and i saw you behind the bar. I remember the face, it was definitely you. You ok? x
Poor Ms Charlie; you're not fat - you're voluptuous.
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