Monday, 3 November 2008

Fuck you.

You can probably tell that I'm a bit pissed off today. Why hasn't he fucking text me all day? Oh he's been out with his loser mate down the golfing range. This is only a problem because of the company he keeps I suppose. Losers, coke heads, womanisers. You name it.

He has his good points - but just not today.

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