Monday, 20 September 2010

Truce

So me and the guy talked. He called me. Or really I was texting him first. But anyways, the last arguments has been cleared and he gave me a well deserved appology. I said it was okay, but that he still has to make it up to me.

I have a few things in mind, which I won't tell. If he knows me, he knows how to make things up to me. And a clue. It's not jewleries or fancy restaurants.

I really feel that I want to go back to London. Not that I don't like being at home, I love it, even though it has almost been raining ever since I landed a week ago, but I want to start this whole lifestyle for real. I have to be patient, one more week.

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