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 you have to be in by midnight.
She gave me my money back and said that she was cancelling my booking for Saturday. She then had the nerve to say to me that Seaford is a respectable town, it bloody isn’t. It is full of loose woman, why do you think so many of us return there often?!
I wasn’t going to let this spoil my day as I was heading over to Eastbourne to meet someone and spend the rest of the day with them. I had been looking forward to this all week and even my huge super hangover was not enough to dampen my mood.
We had an awesome time drinking in a pub on the pier. I introduced her to tequila and sambuca shots for the first time. Watching her face as she downed her first ones was priceless. But she developed a taste for them and we ended up getting absolutely hammered together.
I got lost on the way back to Eastbourne train station. I was almost arrested because the Eastbourne police saw me walking around in circles and thought I was up to something. The cunts would not even direct me to the station. I ended up walking nine miles to Seaford just in time to catch the last train home.
Before I left her I gave her a Valentine’s Day present. She’d never had one before and was VERY appreciative of receiving it. I did take a few days to ponder what to get her. I even caught myself looking at getting her something with diamonds on it. But I thought that was a bit too much.
So I settled on a box of chocolates, a card and a dog teddy. She loves teddies so I knew she’d like it.
Although I hoped to stay until Sunday evening I really enjoyed myself and it was just what I needed to lift my spirits after the past six months.
Going back to Eastbourne in two weeks to a rave and am looking at staying the weekend again.