There was this girl on the train to school every morning...
gorgeous she was...never had the courage to speak to her. After (literally) a year or so of staring at her from across the platform, it turned out she was a mate of a mate and we were going to the same gig together. Afterwards, my mate asked if I could give her a lift home. I obliged, we got talking and a couple of weeks later we got together. I was in heaven...then she went on holiday. She came back and didn't phone - turned out she was with someone else. Distraught, I decided that at the next party I was going to I was going to get bladdered and sleep with anything that moved. Success! There I met another girl, we went out a couple of times and things were going well. Then, girl 1 came back and said she'd made a mistake, and could we pick up from where we left off?

It took a lot of courage considering I'd waited that long, but I said no.

4 years later, I'm now living with the second girl and probably couldn't be much happier!

Things sometimes do turn out for the better, despite what you think.

Apologies for length, but believe me, it could have been a lot longer if i'd gone into detail!
( NinjaBadger hides in the bushes and gives you TB., Fri 21 Oct 2005, 11:59, Reply)