There is only so many times my ‘best friend’ can get away with picking me up and dropping me when he feels like it. Ignoring me for months at a time, continuing to be a compulsive liar and having no respect for anyone around him, including friends he’s had for 15yrs +. Especially when he’s in his 30’s, it’s an embarrassment. To say I’m done is an understatement. There will be no tearful reunions this time. I just hope the superficial life you’ve chosen is worth it. You’ll be the one with the regrets. Silly man.
Stephen J and I have become obsessed with a game we like to call ‘Cardopoly’ (The Monopoly Card Game) This is photographic evidence of me whooping his ass. As usual.
I haven’t posted since January. Shame on me! I shall start queueing some stuff immediately. I have so many blogs and networking sites to keep up with. Where is the time?!
I am furious today! I woke up exhausted after three hours sleep. Fell out of bed and fucked my elbow. RAN OUT OF TEA (Jesus wept). Had no responses from the million jobs I’ve applied for in the last three weeks. Found out one of my friends is apparently more of a fucking prick than they seemed, broke my bastard camera beyond repair, lost some jewellery I was going to sell and developed a migraine bigger than Russia. Only one more thing needs to happen before I go on the rampage we all knew was coming…..
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