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Nov. 13th, 2015

What do you do if one of your partner's best friends dies? Well, you carry on as is at TA, drinking, and don't trouble yourself to come home early. And then the next day, you go to a drinks reception after work, that you don't need to, and then, treat yourself to a night out at the theatre (when I say treat, I mean freeload of course), and then, go for a wander. Getting home at 12.30 at night, when said partner had specifically asked for an early night. So yeah, just act like nothing happened, carry on thinking about yourself, as usual. Total, total lack of empathy or an iota of thought for anybody else. Really nasty, but he can't help it.

Most of this morning was dedicated to trying to pay Lucy's bill in Sharm. What a shower of shite that lot were, and frankly, Easyjet should've paid directly, as the SAID they would. Endless calls, emails and FB pings.

So, now I am really overtired, stressed, my legs ache, I'm tearful, and I have bags Louis Vuitton would be proud of under my eyes. I look and feel perfectly dreadful. But at 10pm tonight, I will start a club. And then race around all night making people happy or whatever.

Deeply, deeply disappointed, and reviewing my kindness to him. It should cut both ways, and clearly it does NOT.


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Nov. 14th, 2015 12:23 am (UTC)
That is really fucked up behaviour and you deserve way better than him. Way better.
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