Woo hoo!
Things:
New boyfriend:
I asked the fortune-teller gypsy lady at Aro fish n' chips if I should ask Chris to be my boyfriend, and instead of some weird cryptic message about horses being my downfall or whatevs she just said, "YES (lucky number12)." So I did.
My last boyfriend finally stopped fucking with my head in about July-ish, after I smashed his windscreen with my bare, bloody hands.
That was about 10 years of absolute bullshit.
I've been very honest with New Boyfriend, and he reckons he can handle my Mental.
Hopefully he's right. He is very good to me. We ran into Tallface at the Verlaines on the weekend and New Boyfriend dragged me off to Karaoke to go sing out my angry-ness. I sang Goodbye Yellow Brick Road.
What a guy.
Anyhows. Drinking cask wine some more (yes, it's 10am), Watching China Moon, feeling a bit sorry for myself cos the Richter City Derby Girls reckon I shouldn't go to Skatecamp in New Plymouth this weekend cos I'm not "afiliated" with a team, cos I'm real new.
I'm not as good at skating as I should be, and (again) my Mental is interfering with life.
I'mnoteven that bad, but I didn't realise when I paid my squillion dollars registration fee that I had to already be in a team. So I'm pretty sure I'm not gonna go now.
Work is so backed up that I don't even know where to start.
And I don't even know if passed my ethics paper.
(BRAINSPEW!)
So, anyhow.
How are you?