My Biggest Disappointment
Often the things we look forward to the most turn out to be a huge let down. As Freddy Woo puts it, "High heels in bed? No fun at all. Porn has a lot to answer for."
Well, Freddy, you are supposed to get someone else to wear them.
What's disappointed you lot?
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( , Thu 26 Jun 2008, 14:15)
Often the things we look forward to the most turn out to be a huge let down. As Freddy Woo puts it, "High heels in bed? No fun at all. Porn has a lot to answer for."
Well, Freddy, you are supposed to get someone else to wear them.
What's disappointed you lot?
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( , Thu 26 Jun 2008, 14:15)
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My ex did italian at uni and had an Erasmus year in Pavia (?)
or some of a year anyway. She didn't want to go at all, didn't think she would cope. She wasn't a hugely outgoing girl with new people, and wasn't into the usual uni passtime of going out and getting hammered at every opportunity.
I did my best to be supportive knowing that I would hate to be in the position of having to leave my friends and loved ones for a year in a place where I don't know anyone.
Everyone else was constantly going on about how much of a good time she would have.
As good a time as phoning me for two hours every night in tears because the uni was shit, the people were all bitchy, catty, cliquey arseholes who just wanted to go out and get shit-faced every opportunity.
She came back after about a month for which I was hugely grateful.
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or some of a year anyway. She didn't want to go at all, didn't think she would cope. She wasn't a hugely outgoing girl with new people, and wasn't into the usual uni passtime of going out and getting hammered at every opportunity.
I did my best to be supportive knowing that I would hate to be in the position of having to leave my friends and loved ones for a year in a place where I don't know anyone.
Everyone else was constantly going on about how much of a good time she would have.
As good a time as phoning me for two hours every night in tears because the uni was shit, the people were all bitchy, catty, cliquey arseholes who just wanted to go out and get shit-faced every opportunity.
She came back after about a month for which I was hugely grateful.
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