Where the Devil Are My Slippers

March 16, 2007, 1:31 am : London

Filed Under: Friends
Discussion:

Well i went to see my best friend for a few days, he lives in London which on the quickest trains (that run my way) is about 3 hours. I had a great time as i always do with him, even though i constantly feel like im a total burden to him and get on his nerves all the time. I’ve known him a little over 2 years and am just about starting to feel less of those worries around him, i’m comfortable with him, which is rare for me with anyone let alone a man.

We mostly spent our time on his computer Stumbling about the web or asleep, i had the second kebab of my life, this time with the chili sauce, was very nice, if also very fattening. There really isn’t much to say, neither of us are the kind of people who go out to clubs, we’re happy just sitting about, and all the better if there’s someone to sit about with.

But of cousre i had to leave sooner or later, would have prefered later but then i really would be a burden. I came home today, arrived a few hours ago and the first thing i did was spend half an hour on the phone to the very man i had left a few hours before. Right now my back and feet are hurting a lot and i’m very tired, so i better be off to bed.



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