Dear Diary,
Today was okay. I got to sleep in and then got up to go to Perth with The Boyfriend. Then The Stalker showed up. The Stalker was nice and friendly and keeps commenting me on face space. >__< I hate her. And I think I am totally justifide... yes, we worked on our issues and people should but out of our business, but I don't have to like her. I don't have to KNOW her... but social networking sites make it fucking hard not too. "Dear face space, please hide my existance from all the people I hate... homophobes and people I wont like... oh, and fat people."
So I dealt nicely with her, I was okay. Then I saw my Pet with her boyfriend in Perth. ugh. >__> I hate that guy. He treats her more like a possesion than anything else... kinda like the stalker treats my boyfriend... it's very annoying.
So then he gets a call from his boss asking him to work tomorrow and ...
you know what, I don't even know why I'm whinging about this... *sigh*
We didn't have definant plans and shit but I would kind of like some one on one time with him.
I know I can't complain really... thats why I complain on here. It's not even a real complaint! I probably wont even care by tomorrow. But right now I just feel all emo because I wanted to... go to fremantle and go op-shopping... or get ice-cream or SOMETHING. Damn he is even more of a social fucking butterfly than I am.
I actually feel like I have surrenedered alot more time with friends and family for this relationship than he ever has... and he's not really interested in my friends. OH OH, major bitch! Like... When I see one of his friends on the street, I stop while they chat. With me, he ignores them and me and keeps walking.
>__<
Okay, rant over.
That's all she wrote,
- Miss Bailey
Xx
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Am I to assume that "the stalker" is Adrian in some respects?
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