Humm... Things are not going very well right now. I have a week long vacation coming up and I'm not even looking forward to it. I have planned to go to an area called Sauble Beach, any one living in Southern Ontario knows where I mean. My girlfriend and I will spend the entire week swapping between drinks on the deck and toes in the sand. I know it sounds quite labor intensive.
I was looking forward to it, but it seems during these last couple of days things are beginning to fall apart. My girlfriend and I have been bitching at each other off and on for some time now, and late last night she ends up having a head on collision with another car. She is completely fine, thankfully, but the car is a complete write off.
I was figuring this accident would have forced us to feel totally guilty for the way we've been treating each other for the part couple of weeks? Once I was informed of the news, I immediately wanted to patch things up. But things don't seem to be that easy. Lately there is always a fucking problem. Another road block. What the fuck is it going to take for things to turn around?
Some time off? With a girl I can't seem to get along with? Sounds like the beginning of the end...
I was looking forward to it, but it seems during these last couple of days things are beginning to fall apart. My girlfriend and I have been bitching at each other off and on for some time now, and late last night she ends up having a head on collision with another car. She is completely fine, thankfully, but the car is a complete write off.
I was figuring this accident would have forced us to feel totally guilty for the way we've been treating each other for the part couple of weeks? Once I was informed of the news, I immediately wanted to patch things up. But things don't seem to be that easy. Lately there is always a fucking problem. Another road block. What the fuck is it going to take for things to turn around?
Some time off? With a girl I can't seem to get along with? Sounds like the beginning of the end...
starsandsmokes:
... i did the same thing with an ex, but for 2 weeks, that was not very fun. she ended up in the hospital for three days in louisiana because... a. she was diabetic. b. she had never drank an alcoholic beverage before in her life, and didn't know her limit. c. i told her to stop and she snuck them behind my back. d. she spent the entire next day puking everything she tried to get down right back up, which i'm told is very bad for diabetics. i'm sure you'll have a better time than that...