My Greatest RegretsWhen I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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Over-reacting to a text message...Out of the blue I received a dig in the form of a text message from my brother. About my less than candid attempts at covering his ass whilst he continued an affair with a woman at the company we both work for. My instant response was brief and to the point and summed-up his predicament precisely, letting rip in three adjectives exactly what my drunken mind thought of his current form. Needless to say he's since left his wife, children and any links to his former life, so it seems? I have been ostracised ever since and the psychological war of attrition seems endless. Then again, did he write the original message or was she using his phone?? That was two years ago.
(, Mon 9 Oct 2006, 21:57, Reply)
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