InBlogNito

In and out, 45 days, 23 days, 45 days…..and I thought I was indecisive!! make up your mind!! Even I can’t help but comment, and I couldn’t really give a crap about any of these things normally.

On a more serious note…. what do you tell a friend who just found out that her parents 20+ year marriage is a sham and her Dad is gay and both her parents knew this BEFORE they got married? They are splitting up now. Talk about a double blow! Just separating is bad enough, without finding out they were lying for all that time!

I’m no good at all this type of friend stuff. My parents are still in sweet sickly love, pretty sure no one in my family is gay, and if they were I wouldn’t have had to wait 20 years to find out. And it’s not going to be my Dad. No one all that close to me has died. No other major life events have occurred, I have led an overly sheltered life. Which is great. Cept for that when it happens to someone else, I have NO idea what to do or say!!

On a side note…. the boy’s flatmate’s gf told him ‘you better get used to it!‘ as I took advantage of his lap as a resting place for my legs last night. Really not ready for such comments! He better get used to nothing bar the fact that I’m unpredictable. An unpredictable bitch in fact.  On the upside, all his flatmates and their gf’s are really nice and friendly!! NO ONE in this city knows how to drive a car or indicate (almost got hit 6 times in an hour yesterday, among other very annoying incidents). But once you’re inside their homes they’re all very nice apparently. It makes a change from ye olde city where driving is more predictable but my many many many flatmates were all weirdos/freaks/assholes/druggies/bitches/other miscellaneous faults.