London
So I'm in London, feeling sad and lonely. Ive wanted to come here so badly for my entire life and last month I decided to go ahead and do it. My boyfriend said it'd be ok if we went, so I paid for our entire trip (over five thousand dollars) and off we went.
Now it's our last day and there is still so much I wanted to do that I haven't done. The bf is mad that I keep dragging him around all day and he wants to "relax", AKA watch tv in the hotel room all day. So it's a beautiful day and I'm sitting in a burger king outside our hotel while he watches man vs food upstairs, all the while the Notting Hill markets, the British museum, and a ton of history sits just down the road. But I can't see it. I never thought I'd be bored out of my mind in London.
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