Venting part 2

[maxcelcat]

Grrr....

Every day I come home to my flat to stare at my shitty Ikea table and I remember why I have such a thing - because I had to move house in a hurry early last year when a Certain Relationship went belly up. Then this woman wonders why I'm slightly bitter and twisted. If she hadn't spent six months of her life making my life miserable, maybe I'd be more inclined to be friends with her at this point. But every day I'm reminded that I live in a tiny bachelor pad because I was side-tracked by her. I've basically been treading water for nearly two years...

Although things are looking up, I have a bassoonist now ;-)

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

time to start hunting ebay for a pre-loved table


well that or hit the furniture district in nunawading :P
(note: the pine factory is good for such things - and no i'm not their sales rep)