Well thats it. Myself and my girlfriend have split after three wonderful years, or more precisely I've been dumped good and proper. Confused? Yep.
Bloody update.- Jan 20th
Well, it all became clear less than a week after it happened. She went to the pub with my best mate, while I stayed at home. At about midnight I went to bed, and thought I heard them come back, and go up to his flat, right above mine. Trying to sleep, I heard a noise from upstairs that I didn't want to hear, so, fucking shaking I let myself upstairs (they always leave their door unlocked), knocked on his door, heard a load of commotion, so I threw open the door and caught the two of them hurridly pulling on their clothes. They are absolulte CUNTS.
I smashed up a load of stuff in the flat that night, I have never been so hurt and angry,two people who I thought I could trust have betrayed me.
Shes been away for a good few days (dont care where) while I've been trying to find a new home that I cant afford, she was back briefly the past couple of days, I cant even look at her, I hate her so much.
Oh, and tonight she had the cheek to ask for some money for rent, because she 'doesn't know what to do'! Suddenly she is making the problem she created mine. She is acting like a victim like it 'just happened' and 'didn't plan this', yeah right, all that time spent with that bastard helping him with his 'depression' after he split with his gf a few months back? Even if nothing was happening, the makings of it were there, i feel so stupid for not picking up on the the gut feeling I had.
How the fuck did all this happen?

















Bloody update.- Jan 20th
Well, it all became clear less than a week after it happened. She went to the pub with my best mate, while I stayed at home. At about midnight I went to bed, and thought I heard them come back, and go up to his flat, right above mine. Trying to sleep, I heard a noise from upstairs that I didn't want to hear, so, fucking shaking I let myself upstairs (they always leave their door unlocked), knocked on his door, heard a load of commotion, so I threw open the door and caught the two of them hurridly pulling on their clothes. They are absolulte CUNTS.

I smashed up a load of stuff in the flat that night, I have never been so hurt and angry,two people who I thought I could trust have betrayed me.
Shes been away for a good few days (dont care where) while I've been trying to find a new home that I cant afford, she was back briefly the past couple of days, I cant even look at her, I hate her so much.
Oh, and tonight she had the cheek to ask for some money for rent, because she 'doesn't know what to do'! Suddenly she is making the problem she created mine. She is acting like a victim like it 'just happened' and 'didn't plan this', yeah right, all that time spent with that bastard helping him with his 'depression' after he split with his gf a few months back? Even if nothing was happening, the makings of it were there, i feel so stupid for not picking up on the the gut feeling I had.
How the fuck did all this happen?

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Sorry to hear about your girl
You must come to the UKSG meet in London this Saturday and get muchous drunk with us
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I have to admit, I do walk into things when I'm drunk. Last night it was a brick wall by the Tube station outside my house.