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Saturday didn’t start too well. I crashed at an ex-girlfriend’s house the night before and when I turned up at the B&B the lady in charge was not happy that I had been out all night. I did not know that she had one of those rules where [...]

After all the shit that I’ve endured over the past six months or so I thought it might be a nice idea to have a weekend away somewhere. It does me the world of good to get out of London every now and again, I’m not sure why I don’t do it more often.

Sometimes I really wonder why I bother being nice to people when it simply gets thrown back in my face time and time again. I’ve done so much for someone over the past week and not even a single thank you or nod of acknowledgement.

I’ve been pretty lost with myself this past week. Apart from a bit of fun hanging out with Will, on Monday, the rest of the week has been utter shit and I’ve been walking around in a really grumpy mood like a bear with an incredibly sore and tender head.

I have been sitting here and staring at the blank page on my word processor software for the past hour trying to figure out how I start this blog post. I know exactly what I have to say but for some reason I just couldn’t think of the words.