happy st patricks,
left all my friends to come and do some work, thats not really happening. shit. i never learn. wish i was still out.
Hope u had fun pretending to be irish, my gran was irish, that makes me irish for 1 day a yr only.
work, got to do work.
bye
left all my friends to come and do some work, thats not really happening. shit. i never learn. wish i was still out.
Hope u had fun pretending to be irish, my gran was irish, that makes me irish for 1 day a yr only.
work, got to do work.
bye
Here is a little good luck monkey for you:
On a positive note, my Brazilian chappie just called and I'm going to hook up with him tomorrow. Am very weary about meeting blokes after chatting to them for once night whilst very drunk.... but he actually seems alright. Cheered me up a bit anyhow.
When I feel misrable about being lonely, I just remind myself that its just the other side of the same coin. The only reason we can feel connected to someone and be intimate and feel close to someone is because the opposite of that i.e loneliness exists too.
Always makes me feel a bit better.
Hooray for monkeys