How time flies and yet it's only been 3 weeks since my last post. Annoyingly in a bit of a grumpy mood again but that's just hormones...
So what's been happening in the world of Frankie? Well, I've finally managed to meet a guy I reall get on with, feel comfortable around and... he's one of the few Australians in London just here on business! He'd been here a week and I meet him 2 days before he has to fly out! Unfortunately I was a little unaware of this as I'd been on a night drinking with work and didn't remember a great deal of what we'd been talking about the night before! Had I realised I wouldn't have dashed off (well, not literally) to go watch the rugby with my flatmates. More alcohol was really not a great idea! Was sensible for a while after that though.
He's actually been in contact quite a bit though - typical! Why is it when I meet a guy who I like and will make some effort he's living in Brisbane! I'm trying to be rational about things (as in I like a lot of attention) but he's trying to get his work to send him back here as soon as possible.
V-day came and went uneventfully. Chilled out with the cute flatemate having takeaway pizza and renting videos. Alas he has now left for a couple of months to go to India for work. Had his leaving drinks last week which got incredibly messy with his work colleagues asking if I was going to miss him and me lamely going yea I am actually. Think he got a little embarrassed! It was a fun night up until the point I somehow got onto talking about James and burst into tears. I was motified but I couldn't stop! Disturbs me that after all these years I can still miss him this much, although I guess there's a lot of complicated bro related shit mixed up in there too!
Anyway, other stuff... Went to an Amnesty showing of a documentary called 'Boys from Baghdad High' and bumped into a girl that used to work at my firm. Spent too much money shopping. Had a Mexican party for my flatemate's birthday. Oh and played in the snow! So much fun...
So what's been happening in the world of Frankie? Well, I've finally managed to meet a guy I reall get on with, feel comfortable around and... he's one of the few Australians in London just here on business! He'd been here a week and I meet him 2 days before he has to fly out! Unfortunately I was a little unaware of this as I'd been on a night drinking with work and didn't remember a great deal of what we'd been talking about the night before! Had I realised I wouldn't have dashed off (well, not literally) to go watch the rugby with my flatmates. More alcohol was really not a great idea! Was sensible for a while after that though.
He's actually been in contact quite a bit though - typical! Why is it when I meet a guy who I like and will make some effort he's living in Brisbane! I'm trying to be rational about things (as in I like a lot of attention) but he's trying to get his work to send him back here as soon as possible.
V-day came and went uneventfully. Chilled out with the cute flatemate having takeaway pizza and renting videos. Alas he has now left for a couple of months to go to India for work. Had his leaving drinks last week which got incredibly messy with his work colleagues asking if I was going to miss him and me lamely going yea I am actually. Think he got a little embarrassed! It was a fun night up until the point I somehow got onto talking about James and burst into tears. I was motified but I couldn't stop! Disturbs me that after all these years I can still miss him this much, although I guess there's a lot of complicated bro related shit mixed up in there too!
Anyway, other stuff... Went to an Amnesty showing of a documentary called 'Boys from Baghdad High' and bumped into a girl that used to work at my firm. Spent too much money shopping. Had a Mexican party for my flatemate's birthday. Oh and played in the snow! So much fun...
aesirr:
Sounds a pretty good time all told there my dear. Hope Aussie chap comes back soon.
bird:
snow!