Party cures all…

09Sep10

Tuesday 25^{th August 4pm}

I’ve been feeling a bit down in the dumps since Fergus’ outburst on Sunday. He was really bloody hurtful. Saying I’ll never know real love, what does he know? He’s just bitter because I didn’t choose him. I guess I should be flattered really; he must have cared for me a lot to get that vitriolic. Anyway I’m not going to let him spoil things. I am in love, real love. Benji and I are soul mates and we are back together and it’s about time everyone just bloody well accepted that and let us be. So I’ve decided to throw a dinner party. Nothing too flash, home cooked food, here on Saturday night with me and Benji, Ana and Postroom Pete and Jonny and Carlos, so they can all see how in love we are and how this was absolutely the right decision.