I really don't understand this, it is so stupid. Why do we bother with rekationships that really, obviously aren't working?
I will use 4 examples, one of which involves me.
Case 1; The girl had been going out with the guy for about 2 years, he was the guy she lost her virginity to. The girl finds out that he cheated on her and had been sleeping with one of his ex's and several of her "friends". After weeks of telling her friends that she hated him she takes him back. Why?!
Case 2; The guy and the girl had been poncing around the subject of getting together for several weeks, and then eventually do get together. For reasons unbeknown to me, they split up, yet they both obviously like each other. The guy sleeps with another girl, but the first girl sees this as a betrayal even though they are not together, and she is still waiting on him to get it back together. WHY?!
Case 3; The girl cheats on the guy, and knows that things aren't working out together, yet she can't manage to just end it with him, WHY!?!?
Case 4 (sorry if this offends anyone involved); Now I have made my feelings about this very obvious to the people involved in this, and may I just remind them if they read this case this is MY journal and I should be able to write what I want in here without fear of you reading it and killing me. Now, this couple were together for a year or so, and it was a pretty turbulent relationship at that. The girl was reduced to tears in school, when one of her other friends warned her that the relationship may end. The couple never spoke, and eventually she finished with him. She met up with another (fooking amazing) guy, and after a couple of months finishes him and runs back to the original guy, who i suspect will mess her around again and go back to the awkward silences and crying in school. WHY THE FOOK?!
I just don't understand this, is there even any point in having relationships?
w/e. gonna go and eat too much chocolate and be depressive
Well I've pretty much been dragging my lazy ass outta bed at around midday, then either sunbathing *gasp* or reading or computer-ing. How cool am i?
Hmm, nothing amazingly special has happened so far, I think I'm gonna take up "ultimate combat". Not too sure whether that's a wise move now since I'm 5ft6, fairly small and could get thrown around the room easily. Maybe I should stick to rollerblading *hangs head in shame*
I went to Wales for a week too. The beach was the best, even though there were a few embarassing incidents, I won't go into too much detail but they include me flying down a sanddune on my ass, my bikini top coming undone infront of a guy (I wonder why he phoned me back the next day) and while I was pushing my brother and his friend around in a boat in the sea i fell over and got covered in seaweed. Seaweed is actually really gross, slimy and scary, so since i was covered in the nasty stuff naturally i ran around, jumping up and down screaming like a complete girl >_< br />
I might write somemore later, (so look away quick!)
au revoir anyone that actually reads this xxx
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