It's been a mixed week so far. My rent cheque bounced for no discernible reason and the landlord was not happy. I've paid him in cash now so it's all sorted.
My ex decided to send me a string of text messages the other night that, over the course of three or four hours, finally explained why we'd split and what her true feelings were. It turns out she did, and indeed still does, love me very much. Unfortunately she's more than a little paranoid and whenever we're apart she dreams up a million different scenarios in which I'm either cheating, spending too much money, dead or something equally unpleasant. Needless to say none of these were true but the stress of the worry was killing her and she goes a whole extra bit crazy when under stress.
I have had some nice points recently though, I went to my favourite club (Club Lash, a fetish nightclub in Manchester) on Friday night with some amazing people and had an awesome time. The theme of the night was 'The bugs and the birds' and my friends all went as skimpily-dressed bees whilst I was adorned in feathers and went as a peacock
We won the prize for outfits and got stunningly drunk in the meantime, it was a great night! Then Sunday I managed to get myself invited to a friend-of-a-friend's house for a massive Sunday lunch, which was amazing and tasty and followed by a healthy amount of beer and some trampolining
And now I have to leave this blog on a not-particularly-entertaining note, as I have to research, write and print a quiz before tonight as I'm shouting it at half past nine and currently have only one question!
lovelovelove
My ex decided to send me a string of text messages the other night that, over the course of three or four hours, finally explained why we'd split and what her true feelings were. It turns out she did, and indeed still does, love me very much. Unfortunately she's more than a little paranoid and whenever we're apart she dreams up a million different scenarios in which I'm either cheating, spending too much money, dead or something equally unpleasant. Needless to say none of these were true but the stress of the worry was killing her and she goes a whole extra bit crazy when under stress.
I have had some nice points recently though, I went to my favourite club (Club Lash, a fetish nightclub in Manchester) on Friday night with some amazing people and had an awesome time. The theme of the night was 'The bugs and the birds' and my friends all went as skimpily-dressed bees whilst I was adorned in feathers and went as a peacock
We won the prize for outfits and got stunningly drunk in the meantime, it was a great night! Then Sunday I managed to get myself invited to a friend-of-a-friend's house for a massive Sunday lunch, which was amazing and tasty and followed by a healthy amount of beer and some trampolining
And now I have to leave this blog on a not-particularly-entertaining note, as I have to research, write and print a quiz before tonight as I'm shouting it at half past nine and currently have only one question!
lovelovelove
Howdy by the way.