tempesta

What with all the earthquakes and world ending stuff going on, my love life seems entirely unimportant. But here I am blogging about it because I have nothing better to do.

I'm single again. My boyfriend got the most amazing job offer in another city and would be a total idiot if he didn't take it up. So that's the end of us. I know this is an amazing opportunity for him but that doesn't make it hurt any less. He was pretty much my first everything. First real, serious boyfriend. First time. First love... first heartbreak. I mean, I'm coping. It's not like I'm crying into cookie dough non-stop. But there is this dull ache in my chest that has yet to go away.

It's sort of shown how awesome my friends are though. I told my (former) flatmate what had happened and she ran the entire way from her house to mine just to hug me. Dragged me to hers to watch shitty chick flicks. And baked me cupcakes.

Then another friend of mine came around to hang out with me. Bearing in mind I haven't actually seen her for months. And dragged me to the mall, convinced me to get my nose pierced and then took me home, cut my hair, and made one of her friends come over to spoon me.

All in all a good night.

Below is a picture of my new hair. Both straightened and normal.

Normal:
Straigtened:

And thats pretty much it for now.

--Tempesta