I'm stressed out at the minute
Singapore Girl and I agreed to go our seperate ways. I'm not happy about it, but I know it's for the best. My best friend got with a lad I'm not a fan of on Sunday, and I made it clear how uncomfortable this makes me (don't ask me why, I don't know either), and she pointed out she'd felt the same with me and SG, so basically we're all fucked.

Add to that the fact my housemate is claiming he's spending all day every day looking for jobs, and not going on facebook or anything, yet when I came home yesterday at lunch, I found him not dressed, playing on the PS2, reading his emails leisurely. I checked the internet history when I got home, he'd been on facebook, miniclip, youporn etc the entire fucking day. He's got 6 days to find a decent paying job, or he's out. I don't think he believes I'm capable of it. Time will tell.

I'm off to see some of my oldest friends this weekend, if they can't bring me out of this funk, I'm going to make a doctors appointment, see if there can be any help from there.

Sorry for the threadjack, but feels kinda good to get it written.
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Tue 8 Jun 2010, 8:39, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

Get a tattoo.
It made me feel a whole lot better.
( girlinthehole, Tue 8 Jun 2010, 8:44, Reply)

I want one, I really do
Irritatingly, I can't get past my whole 'I've got it for the rest of my life, if I don't actually love it, what's the bastard point' which is rather annoying
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Tue 8 Jun 2010, 8:45, Reply)

I do get the odd moment of whoa there, I've got this forever now.
But it soon passes.
( girlinthehole, Tue 8 Jun 2010, 8:52, Reply)

I'd chuck your housemate out
on the strength of what you found. It'll make you feel better too.
(Himjim died a little more inside on, Tue 8 Jun 2010, 8:49, Reply)