April 29, 2008
March 23, 2008
March 22, 2008
December 10, 2007

I’ve started sleeping with the ex again. I know this isn’t a good idea, but godammit I need to get laid. I’ve still been thinking about the other girl though. I know we’ll never be together which fucking breaks my heart since we’re perfect for each other. Well she’s perfect for me anyway.

November 1, 2007

I get attached too easily. Although I didn’t expect her to want a relationship, I was still gutted when she said that. She’s a real rarity. She’s beautiful, funny, clever and she’s a bit of a geek too. Obviously not as much as me, but she still understands a little bit more than most. Plenty more fish in the sea and all that.

 The worst thing? I spent all night wondering what she’s be like in bed based on how she kisses. Can’t decide if she’d be amazing or terrible.

Guess I’ll never know now. 

July 23, 2007

I saw the ex on Saturday. It was painful. I wanted her more than words can describe. I just wanted to fall into her arms.

Gah.

July 12, 2007

I truly hate myself today. The ex is coming up for a whole week next week. That means that I have to hide in my shitty little home for a week until she’s gone.

I’ve been unable to get off my arse to try and get a job. I need someone to hold me. Nothing sexual, just someone to hold me.

July 6, 2007

Ex’s part 2

There was one girl who was my first love. We split up and she put on weight. Lots of weight. It’s sad really. She was a really pretty girl, now she’s a fat slut. If only she knew that she had such a reputation back home. It makes me sad, but how on earth can you tell someone that they’re a whore?

The Ex

Yesterday I met up with my ex. We had a nice chat and it seemed like we would be friends. Until she let slip that two weeks after we split up because “she didn’t want a relationship” she was with someone else.

Beyond her having a nice arse, being with her wasn’t very fun. We didn’t really get on that well, and she was godawful in bed but it still hurt. I even pretended to be happy when I met up with her. That was a difficult act to carry on with once she said that.

I fucking hate you. But you only got a 2.2 in your degree. I’m going to do better than that. Fucking idiot. You’re welcome to your ugly Irish boy. I’m better looking and more intelligent than him.

I’ll be fine.

I hope.