Monday, November 27, 2006

Bugger.

Single again. Me & 'the girl of my dreams' have just split up. Her decision, sadly. Long story that I won't bore you with here, but all I can really say is that I will NEVER understand women as long as I live... Women, eh? Can't live with 'em. Can't bury them under the patio.
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5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hey, I'm really sorry to hear that. I'm not good at the whole "there, there, pat, pat" thing, but if you ever want to talk, you know where I am. Admittedly, where I am happens to be 300 miles from where you are, but the sentiment is there. And hey, there's always the phone or email.

We women are, basically, crap. We don't know what we want, but we still get pissed off when we don't get it. I can have her shot, you know. Just say the word. I have contacts.

Chin up, old bean.

8:57 am
Anonymous said...

dames is trouble...

1:37 pm
Anonymous said...

Bad luck, Chez. Women are, it has to be said, mostly crap at understanding when they've got a good catch. You'll bounce back at some point, I'm sure - in the meantime console yourself with the fact that you no longer have to pretend to take Tai Chi seriously.

5:35 pm
Anonymous said...

You seem a good bloke, her loss mate.

5:15 pm
Anonymous said...

So sorry sweetie just remember not all Helen's are like that xx

6:42 pm

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