zackychuu
TD Admin / Wanker
Alright, Dickheads?
As a few of you will probably know if you were paying attention, I moved out of my parents house a little while ago, and into a house with my girlfriend. Big mistake.
After a few months of being there, the fucker decides that she's lost her feelings for me. Only she didn't tell me how she felt until another few months down the line. So I dragged my ass out of the most comfortable situation, all the way across town making it harder for me to get to my job, blew tonnes of money on furniture and shit, just for her to tell me it was for nothing.
Yeah, pretty shitty.
The worst bit about it is that we actually had a pretty mutual breakup, I couldn't make her get her feelings back, and we tried for almost a month after she told me. We decided to keep living together as friends, she was moving into the spare room and I had the master room. Sorted.
Then 5 days later after we had broken up we both went on a night out, both with our respective friend groups...
The bitch only went and brought some dude back to our house that night, and let me just say in the nicest possible way, shit hit the fan. I was not a happy bunny.
Anyway, cutting a long ass story short, I found out a bunch of shit from one of her old friends about shit she did while we were together so she actually did me a favour.
I'm back with my mum again living the cushy life and I've decided relationships aren't for me. At least for a while.
After two shitty breakups in recent years I'm just gonna live my life.
Moral of the story, don't fucking move in with someone so soon after getting together.
We thought 8 months was long enough. It wasn't.
So, my work schedule is still fucky, and I still won't be on as much as I would like to be...
But anyway, I'm back bitches!
As a few of you will probably know if you were paying attention, I moved out of my parents house a little while ago, and into a house with my girlfriend. Big mistake.
After a few months of being there, the fucker decides that she's lost her feelings for me. Only she didn't tell me how she felt until another few months down the line. So I dragged my ass out of the most comfortable situation, all the way across town making it harder for me to get to my job, blew tonnes of money on furniture and shit, just for her to tell me it was for nothing.
Yeah, pretty shitty.
The worst bit about it is that we actually had a pretty mutual breakup, I couldn't make her get her feelings back, and we tried for almost a month after she told me. We decided to keep living together as friends, she was moving into the spare room and I had the master room. Sorted.
Then 5 days later after we had broken up we both went on a night out, both with our respective friend groups...
The bitch only went and brought some dude back to our house that night, and let me just say in the nicest possible way, shit hit the fan. I was not a happy bunny.
Anyway, cutting a long ass story short, I found out a bunch of shit from one of her old friends about shit she did while we were together so she actually did me a favour.
I'm back with my mum again living the cushy life and I've decided relationships aren't for me. At least for a while.
After two shitty breakups in recent years I'm just gonna live my life.
Moral of the story, don't fucking move in with someone so soon after getting together.
We thought 8 months was long enough. It wasn't.
So, my work schedule is still fucky, and I still won't be on as much as I would like to be...
But anyway, I'm back bitches!
