Thursday, 24 September 2009


I am so eff-ing MAD.

The best friend called this morning after NK ditched us on a forwarded text. Seriously. A Forwarded text-message. I've realized that people who are always going on and on about open communication being the solution to any successful relationship are just a bunch of posers. The truth is and has always been relative. There are certain things that are best not spoken about, and thats final. For eg. If NK really knew what I had in mind right now, he might have regretted sending me that godforsaken 'forwarded' text message.

Now, where's my goddamn phone.