secretagenman

today, dublin =teh suckness.

woke up on time for the shower, and there was a line 30 minutes long, whit paged me while i was in the shower, got down to reception after my shower, changing, packing up my backpack, only to find no whit, whent up to her room, got her, we decided to not go to wicklow today, and then she tells me she does not want to go to mass.

i am not religious, i have ideas, and am trying to enlgihten myself, but the dogmatic doctorine of religion especially catholic religion has never appealed to me.

last night whit said she wanted to go to mass, i agreed on the principle that i am a tourist and have never seen a mass let alone an irish one, so i am in Dublin, might as well right?

so, coop and i walk to mass...
ohh yeah, it's pouring fucking rain right now, and we don't find the cathedral, i am still a little drunk/hungover, feeling sick, wet to the bone, and frustrated, not to mention i might not even be able to see Prue while i am here, which is even more depressing.

i just want my baby to come, pick me up and hold me, maybe warm me up a bit. that would be nice.

anyway, i am now at an internet cafe, half soaked, the other half, damp.

isn't that nice?

i am not liking dublin right now, i am sure it is splendid, and would have been for me had Prue picked me up and actually had the time for me that i'd have liked, but that's what happens when you have a girlfriend that is an international traveler with many commitments.


i'll see her when i get back home if i don't before i leav, and speaking of home, it is too expensive out here, so i am going to have to go home sooner than expected.


i need to go nap right now, cause i still feel like shite.


love you all, and good shit like that.
bye for now.