Last night was so strange, I went out with me ol' mate Linzi for moat and saw my cousins Dean and Patrick who I haven't seen in YEARS. Was mental. Sat there getting pissed off argh argh argh and then sat in the car. "I wanna go out." "Oh Linz, I have to be up at 5:45." "Yeah?" So went out, I was so so drunk. Was texting an ol' flame of mine. God I've still got it.
Met some weird guy from the army, he was from Sheffield and was like a chubs Buzz Lightyear with tattoo's. He was vile though, proper crude, blamed it on his northern ness - yeah because that's alright init. Gross. Again, do I have SLUT or just split up with my bf written across my head? He was massive. Proper thick. WHEY. Haha no.
So I came back and had like, an hour nap. Got up and came back to Leicester, soon as I got in, I was sick. Ergh. Had a nap, drunk more... Pleasant ay?
Yum. Anyway, I'm sooo not in a good mood. I don't like feeling like this. I think being heartbroken needs to be able to treated with tablet's or something because it's really not a nice feeling. Like, nothing I do makes me feel better. ANNOYING. Even talking to the guy I've wanted for like two year's. GOD I hate you males.
"Just cuz I love you, and you love me. It doesn't mean; we're meant to be.'' - I hate that saying, but it's so so true.
So, yes, I don't care if you don't wanna know, you shouldn't be reading my blog if you feel like that! - I said that this would be filled with rambles and rant's.
Anyway... I might post something more on here later, but for now...
Hasta Lueago.
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