Blegh.
Im frustrated. Im forlorn. Im fed up with society’s bad manners. Quite frankly Im pissed off. I had to buy size 12 trousers today instead of 10. It also occured to me that for the first month Im in Ireland Im gonna be left home alone for quite a few nights. I dont resent my man for it, but I dont have to be thrilled about it either do I? Especially when he’s having a night away in another country.
Ugh.
