The Non-starter Chronicles – 1
So.
I keep meeting these guys who are interested at first and are all hot and heavy then later I guess they get bored or their fire runs out or….I really don’t know why this happens all the time.
So the following is a series of notes that I wrote in my phone in varying states of despair, fed-up-ness and realization. I wanna get them out of my phone permanently but still sort of keep a record, coz I’m sentimental like that and maybe one day when all is well and I’m happily married (that image is becoming more and more faded like those sepia photographs our grandparents used to have, but anyway, hope springs eternal), I can look back with a sigh and say “those were hard times but oh, look what the Lord has done!”, or something along those lines.
So I’m arranging them by the guy I was writing about at the time. Enjoy (or cry with me):
Note One (No guy at the time):
Hmmm…randomly writing a note in my bed reminds me of S (S is a girlfriend of mine).
Today was Y’s birthday and I didn’t even remember (Y is my ex-boyfriend), Just shows how over him I am. It’s now almost 3 years since we broke up, meaning I’ve been single for all that time. Yikes!
geeez girl i feel you, happens to me all the time!!!!!
I’m joining you to dance in those springs – the ones of Hope.
Hi Cannalily. I tend to blog-stalk you and I hope you don’t mind that I tagged you over at my website. I know your version will make an awesome read. Please humour me.
Thanks
Thanks for the comments all! Lulu am glad I’m not alone, Petesmama, you comments are always so witty, let’s dance in the Hope Springs!!
Angela, I’m flattered that you stalk my blog and I will definitely humor you