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Brendan cracked it at me last night for literally no reason whatsoever. He told me i shouldnt wear heels to the Caulfield Cup and i said ((chuckling as well, i might add, so that he knew i wasnt being nasty)) "well im not gonna wear trackies and trainers to the caulfield cup am i?" like, laughing cos i thought he would take it as a joke.
ohhhh no. Not Brendan. He got up and cracked the shits and walked out.
I told him he needs to get over it and stress less.
Oh, and i think i know what he was getting touchy about - i found out that his ex girlfriends birthday party is on Caulfield Cup Day ((that night)) and so i said to him "i dont think ill be staying at the caulfield cup all night. Ill just come home i think and spend time with you...it should be all done by late afternoon right?" and hes gone "yeah...i guess..." and ive gone "what are you doing that day?" and hes gone "not sure yet." and he was really short with me. I kept telling him i was gonna come home early cos i dont think my feet will beable to stand my heels. Thats when the heel-fight started. I think i hit a nerve.
Go Me!!! :)
ohhhh no. Not Brendan. He got up and cracked the shits and walked out.
I told him he needs to get over it and stress less.
Oh, and i think i know what he was getting touchy about - i found out that his ex girlfriends birthday party is on Caulfield Cup Day ((that night)) and so i said to him "i dont think ill be staying at the caulfield cup all night. Ill just come home i think and spend time with you...it should be all done by late afternoon right?" and hes gone "yeah...i guess..." and ive gone "what are you doing that day?" and hes gone "not sure yet." and he was really short with me. I kept telling him i was gonna come home early cos i dont think my feet will beable to stand my heels. Thats when the heel-fight started. I think i hit a nerve.
Go Me!!! :)