That's when I knew it was over...Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
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chthonic, Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
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I knew it was over when...Well, technically it was a few months before it was actually OVER over, but some inkling that this wasn't the Big One after all crossed my mind when bf moved in with me. It was going swimmingly well until he parked his stuff in the bedroom, opened the wardrobes and asked where his things were going. It hadn't even occurred to me that I would need to make room for him to enter my life as well as my - er - lady's special places.
From then on I kept my legs strategically crossed and engineered bad behaviour so he (a) moved out and (b) dumped me a few months later. Worked hard to make him think it was all his idea and I was a complete bitch (ok, so I didn't have to work too hard at the last bit).
(, Sun 24 Jul 2005, 16:28, Reply)
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