I got up at 8.30am Saturday morning to go shopping to see if I could get a top for Saturday night. Went back to my boyfriends at 11.30am and had lunch then he went off to play football. I went into work for a bit then went home and had a kip. I woke up at 6.00pm and started getting ready. My Mate came over at 7.30am and we had a couple of drinks at 9.00 we got a bus to the city. Had a good hen night then came home about 1.30am sunday morning. Yesterday woke up round boyfriends came back to mine at approx 12.30pm had lunch then played kerplunk and guess who. Made lasagne for dinner and had a chocolate muffin for afters. watched a bit of telly after, played scrabble and then went to bed.
Cor, triple word score! That must have earned you�..a gazillion points. Presume, though your rules are different to my scrabble clubs� in that you are allowed 24 letters each at a time then?!
How come you woke up at your boyfriends and not propped up against a tombstone in a graveyard like me yesterday?
sorry my mate came over at 7.30pm. Anyway why should I eat out with my boyfriend I cooked him lasagne, had lunch twice with him. Spent most of weekend with him. but even if I was with my mate whats the problem with that I do what I want to do, am not in my blokes pocket all the time, maybe thats why you dont have a girlfriend maybe you're a bit too much for them.
4get, as earth shattering as that may be, you really need to learn to cope with that and move on. Success is the ability to go from one failure to another with no loss of enthusiasm.
CD, I feel sure that it was a misguided attempt to have a father/son conversation with my dead father. Although to be fair, his grave is about 120 miles from this one and the conversation probably veered along the lines of �best friend� and some random tuneless Irish drinking songs. I feel redeemed nonetheless.