So life is kind of rubbish again tonight. I recently discovered someone had read and bothered to comment on one of my posts, which elated me somewhat.
Unfortunately I'm still single and have no one immediately present who is interested in me while my ex is probably telling the guy she left me for that he's the most incredible thing ever and enjoying the consequences of her choices. More unfortunately I cannot realise to her the bad choices of her decisions. I'm not even real to her, apparently, because I'm not there.
I know she doesn't sound like the grreatest person on Earth, nor one that someone looking for commitment and loyalty, example moi, would look for. But she was once. I don't really want her back, I'm still dealing with the emotional crap she left me with. Joy.
I could write more. I could moan and bitch and whine about what happened but I don't want to.
I just want to be back in England. Now.
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