And regarding your apology, don't mention it. If it were just you doing it it would be fine (welcome, and totally awesome) but there are so many people in Jason's life trying to make sure we "remain friends" post breakup, and new internet friends begging for my time, and lost ex-Brisbanite souls reaching for a life-rope that make everything all together become too much.
I definitely want to see you. You're an actual friend. And if I don't get time, or get short with my responses, or forget to make time please don't ever feel like you're hassling me too much. All I wish for with you and I is that I had the time freedom at the moment to propose my *own* meetup with you! Instead of you doing it and me saying yes (or, worsly, no.)
I miss hanging. You'll have to come over and see my new place when I get one. This place never really felt like home, it's too dirty so I tried my very best to keep people away from it. I have great hopes for my new home.
I really hope you're well. God it's been so damn long since I've seen you. We really do need to meet up. Totes miss you. And not at my work either, where there's always a thought in my mind like I need to be working and not talking, I want to see you when I can actually be there with you. One Saturday coming up. Or one Tuesday night in the city (or better yet, Fitzroy) for dinner or something. We will definitely find a time.
And regarding your apology, don't mention it. If it were just you doing it it would be fine (welcome, and totally awesome) but there are so many people in Jason's life trying to make sure we "remain friends" post breakup, and new internet friends begging for my time, and lost ex-Brisbanite souls reaching for a life-rope that make everything all together become too much.
I definitely want to see you. You're an actual friend. And if I don't get time, or get short with my responses, or forget to make time please don't ever feel like you're hassling me too much. All I wish for with you and I is that I had the time freedom at the moment to propose my *own* meetup with you! Instead of you doing it and me saying yes (or, worsly, no.)
I miss hanging. You'll have to come over and see my new place when I get one. This place never really felt like home, it's too dirty so I tried my very best to keep people away from it. I have great hopes for my new home.
I really hope you're well. God it's been so damn long since I've seen you. We really do need to meet up. Totes miss you. And not at my work either, where there's always a thought in my mind like I need to be working and not talking, I want to see you when I can actually be there with you. One Saturday coming up. Or one Tuesday night in the city (or better yet, Fitzroy) for dinner or something. We will definitely find a time.