I have spent the last few days catching up on errands. The result of these few productive days is broken, chipped nails, a headache and a rather costly phonebill which I care not to mention again.
What these last few days have cost me is a new set of nails, a new window, and a rather large pack of Neurofen - those cute little red ones that would solve world hunger if only they would give them a chance. Wonderful little things they are.
It would seem that I am the only sane person on this planet and that everyone is out to get me. Even my cats, Delilah and Dolores have ganged up on me, stealing my morning yoghurt and dragging their claws down my brand new curtains.
She has been ignoring my attempts at communication for a few months now. I wonder why I continue to bother. Were the nights dancing in patent leather stilettos with strawberry cocktails and a lust for life all for nothing? She meant the world to me and now she turns her back on me because she finally found someone to shack up with her.
I wonder if it is jealousy, if the green eyed monster is rearing its ugly head. Then again, I have been settled for a while now, and at six months pregnant, why would I be jealous?
She tellls me she is busy, what with university. Without meaning to sound petty.....am I not busy, what with a full-time job, a part-time job, studying part-time for my psychology degree, doing my NVQ at work and trying to decorate my new flat?
No?
Besides....green is so not my colour.
What these last few days have cost me is a new set of nails, a new window, and a rather large pack of Neurofen - those cute little red ones that would solve world hunger if only they would give them a chance. Wonderful little things they are.
It would seem that I am the only sane person on this planet and that everyone is out to get me. Even my cats, Delilah and Dolores have ganged up on me, stealing my morning yoghurt and dragging their claws down my brand new curtains.
She has been ignoring my attempts at communication for a few months now. I wonder why I continue to bother. Were the nights dancing in patent leather stilettos with strawberry cocktails and a lust for life all for nothing? She meant the world to me and now she turns her back on me because she finally found someone to shack up with her.
I wonder if it is jealousy, if the green eyed monster is rearing its ugly head. Then again, I have been settled for a while now, and at six months pregnant, why would I be jealous?
She tellls me she is busy, what with university. Without meaning to sound petty.....am I not busy, what with a full-time job, a part-time job, studying part-time for my psychology degree, doing my NVQ at work and trying to decorate my new flat?
No?
Besides....green is so not my colour.
"It would seem that I am the only sane person on this planet and that everyone is out to get me"
- Im in touch with that feeling somedays too!