Friday, 18 June 2010

When Fridays go wrong

It's Friday.

I should be squeaking with happiness.

Reality is,

I'm angry, hurt,

and had a big tiff with Bloved.

He's gone to a barbecue (ALONE ) that we should have

gone to together.

So,

that makes two doors slammed in my

face this week.

* Goes to hide under duvet, far from the world.*

Sniff.


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2 comments:

  1. Kess18 June 2010 at 21:44

    :(

    *peeks under duvet and offers tea, chocolate and hugs*

    Hope things get better soon, flower.

    AML

    Kess
    xxxx

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  2. Anna18 June 2010 at 22:39

    *Takes tea, chocolate and hugs as knew Kess would be the first to arrive.*
    Love you Kess.
    xxxx

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