So I started my day off by crashing my baby car and writing it off.
I then thought the day might get a little bit better as I had my friends come round to mine to take me out in my town for drinks and muppet dancing. We get to the club, I'm standing at the bar and then turn around to see my psycho ex walking in. This is the guy who suffers from drug induced psychosis (I didn't know when I got with him) who flipped one day "What the hell have you been telling the nurses and the Prime Minister about me??" then proceeded to beat the shit out of me and put me in hospital. I left sharpish mid panic attack and am now back home, sitting on my couch counting the minutes until this horrible fucking day is over!!
Anyone else top that?
One happy consolation, I have enough vodka in the house to get a small army drunk :biggrin1:
I then thought the day might get a little bit better as I had my friends come round to mine to take me out in my town for drinks and muppet dancing. We get to the club, I'm standing at the bar and then turn around to see my psycho ex walking in. This is the guy who suffers from drug induced psychosis (I didn't know when I got with him) who flipped one day "What the hell have you been telling the nurses and the Prime Minister about me??" then proceeded to beat the shit out of me and put me in hospital. I left sharpish mid panic attack and am now back home, sitting on my couch counting the minutes until this horrible fucking day is over!!
Anyone else top that?
One happy consolation, I have enough vodka in the house to get a small army drunk :biggrin1: