Chaos and such

Needed to blow off some steam at the weekend.
Needed to get drunk.
It had been a shit week….people acting like nob heads all the time.
On the morning in particular I had grief with just about everyone I came across.
So the drinking began.
And it continued…
For about 3 days.
I didn’t bother seeing the creeps over the weekend…I just hung out with people who actually like me.
Nina had a an excuse to get mad at me. She called me to go over and I said I would but I was pissed out of my skull and didn’t bother.
I’M SICK OF THAT FUCKING DUTCH GUY. I’M SICK OF HIS BALD HEAD. I’M SICK OF HIS FUCKING ACCENT. I’M SICK OF THE WAY HE MANAGES TO ALWAYS LOOK LIKE THE GOOD GUY.
Ah fuck him.
I’m gonna be really arrogant here and say that he has no chance with Nina.
How do I know?
‘Cos I know something he doesn’t know I know (ahem)