Monday Night was an absolute fiasco.
Twin talked me, Stu, Steve and Matt into going out that night, and oh my God it was one thing after another.
First some imature twat thought it would be cool to push Abi down some stairs just because they don't like each other.. this lead me to smack said twat in the face, so now I'm the bad guy. Like the smug look on her face, as she admired her handy work, wasn't asking to be wiped from existance.
Then James' fiancee decided that whilst they were out at a club it would be a good time to not only split up with him and tell him that she was seeing someone else while he was away working, but also get with this guy too right infront of him.
James deserved that. What he doesn't deserve, is the few friends post-Ashley he still has. He was an absolute cunt to me and Sammech. Who I might add, where the only ones trying to pursuade him that driving home drunk wasn't a good plan, and makeing him get a lift with his brother. I put holes in my tights for him! Ungreatful shit.
I was so angry and emotionally drained after the whole evening but then on the way home we had to sort out fucking Ema. Messing everyone about and lying through her teeth all so she can still have a piece of Stu.
Grr!!!
I had fun though. Apart from when James was a cunt, and I was making a drunk-fool of myself, the whole thing was really quite awesome.
Heat wave and Britain. They don't go together. It was hot even when the sun had gone down.
I laid down to sleep at 4.30 this morning. Only to get none as the sun had already come up, then at 6.30 we took James back up to Zest to get his car before it was clamped. Then when we got back I had to fight the urge to run around shouting I told you so to Jame's mother and him. Then I got little to no sleep, and got up at 11am.
Not cool.
Rant over. James can drop off the planet I don't care anymore. Ema can do the same, as can all of Abi's exes (that sounds quite bad) except Mac. Also, Matt can die too, because he texts Abi and not me... even when I text him. Grrr!!!
How can one person know so many twats??
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Twin talked me, Stu, Steve and Matt into going out that night, and oh my God it was one thing after another.
First some imature twat thought it would be cool to push Abi down some stairs just because they don't like each other.. this lead me to smack said twat in the face, so now I'm the bad guy. Like the smug look on her face, as she admired her handy work, wasn't asking to be wiped from existance.
Then James' fiancee decided that whilst they were out at a club it would be a good time to not only split up with him and tell him that she was seeing someone else while he was away working, but also get with this guy too right infront of him.
James deserved that. What he doesn't deserve, is the few friends post-Ashley he still has. He was an absolute cunt to me and Sammech. Who I might add, where the only ones trying to pursuade him that driving home drunk wasn't a good plan, and makeing him get a lift with his brother. I put holes in my tights for him! Ungreatful shit.
I was so angry and emotionally drained after the whole evening but then on the way home we had to sort out fucking Ema. Messing everyone about and lying through her teeth all so she can still have a piece of Stu.
Grr!!!
I had fun though. Apart from when James was a cunt, and I was making a drunk-fool of myself, the whole thing was really quite awesome.
Heat wave and Britain. They don't go together. It was hot even when the sun had gone down.
I laid down to sleep at 4.30 this morning. Only to get none as the sun had already come up, then at 6.30 we took James back up to Zest to get his car before it was clamped. Then when we got back I had to fight the urge to run around shouting I told you so to Jame's mother and him. Then I got little to no sleep, and got up at 11am.
Not cool.
Rant over. James can drop off the planet I don't care anymore. Ema can do the same, as can all of Abi's exes (that sounds quite bad) except Mac. Also, Matt can die too, because he texts Abi and not me... even when I text him. Grrr!!!
How can one person know so many twats??

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and
Pirate (Before It Was Cool)
is probably the most real thing i've read in a long time
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