I'm not sure I told you this but Six went for weight loss surgery last week, she had been thinking about it for a while and decided to just bite the bullet. Anyway, she was in hospital for a few days and then a hotel as she was too sore/unwell to drive back the 400miles. She arrived back the day before yesterday and went to see her bf last night who declaired that 'he loved her, but could never see himself wanting to commit any more than they already were' in other words... they split up! So today i'm on official friend duty.
So you see bloggers, the day of the week, the time of the year and the ages, sizes, names, sex of the people involved might change but the theme still remains: People fall in and out of love and depending who you are you either crumble or dust yourself off and get back up. I hope Six is one of the dust yourself off kinda people.
FLATMATE
When I headed downstairs last night my flatmate had gone and the remaining 4 items I had in the cupboard where sat in the hallway and a note left on the coffee table along the lines of 'reorganising things and need to get in and out of 'my' cupboard so can you find somewhere else for these things' It appears on further examination that she may be packing to move out :)
The cupboard in the living room I gave her is empty and the cuboard is chocca block. I would normally complain as I've nowhere for any of my things and to be honest the way it is packed is a total hazard as you can't get into the water or gas pipes/meters and things are wedged against them. However, if this means she is moving I'm gonna let it slide... wonder when she is going to tell me that is her plan tho? To write her an email (I'd call but she is at work and I need to focus on Six today) or to just let it slide and see how long it takes her chicken shit ass to tell me that bf is no longer willing to pay 2 rents and so she is having to move in with him to what will either become wedded bliss or the ultimate downfall of her sorry ass when the split up as she has lost even the facade of independance now.
Hmmm decisions, decisions.
LOVE LIFE
I think I'm going to try and head out a little more this next month as I should have the cash and just see what happens. I don't think i'm in the space to date anyone still but who knows... when I least expect it and all that jazz.
Mr S had been in touch a lot lately, popping over, texting, emailing etc. All super witty and chatty which is nice but I need to remember all the lies being friends with Mr S entails and not fall into the same trap where I get hurt. I'm too soft!
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The Mighty Mighty Bosstones - The Impression that I Get
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