I thoroughly enjoyed last night being Irish with my girl and boy.
And being green.
And drinking guinness, ;]
Loved itt.
I didn't enjoy this morning though my head hurt like a BITCH.
But it's okay I went to work and did more hands on stuff, like I changed a dressing, which i'm still really nervous at! I also rubbed cream on a patient's leg.
And now i'm back locked in my room in bed.
It's sexy.
Shame there's no one to be sexy with ;] Aha.
I can't wait for the weekend so I can go home!
Be with my mama ♥
Sort things out when I get home.
I'm still canny angry right now.
Like the more I think about it the more angry I become!
It's ridiculous.
How it's everything is always turned around to be my fault.
The fact you were the one who was being the cunt doesn't matter.
The fact that your best friend is the biggest cunt in the world also.
Let's be honest here as soon as she opened her cocky mouth that's when I think the majority of problems started.
My best friend, Olivia.
If she EVER treat anyone of my friends or my girlfriend like that, if she was ever so rude to them I would slap her.
I'd have a serious talking to her!
And we'd fall out no doubt for being so bloody disrespectful!
Respect costs nothing.
But I know my best friend would never do that.
I just know, because she's worth more than that.
There is only one other lady that's put on a pedastal as much as Olivia and that's my Mammy!
Another thing that keeps popping into my head was it even a proper relationship?
200 miles away, seeing each other for a few days every 2/3/4 weeks?
I don't know really.
And it's obvious that that's how it would have always been until I made changes to my life.
And it got to the point where i'm sick of crying, i'm sick of feeling shit about everything.
I know for sure a relationship isn't supposed to be like that.
On the positive ;)
I may have to book tickets to L7 ;)
Be a whore as per.
Ahaa.
♥