Can't believe its happened to me..........I have turned into someone who feels lost when her boyfriend isn't out. dam girls nite out.:-(
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Can't believe its happened to me..........I have turned into someone who feels lost when her boyfriend isn't out. dam girls nite out.:-(
Jesus, funny I literally just got off the phone to my girlfriend, away in Galway for the weekend. She rings me whilst in the pub saying "Why aren't you here? Nights out aren't the same when you're not here."
I thought it was quite nice to say the least. Every woman needs a good man looking over her shoulder...yeno, fight off the bad guys and such.
I have always been able to enjoy a nite out and not worry bout me fella but last nite was strange. Maybe it was coz I had been out earlier in the evening with the Mons players and just wanted a hug from my man. :-(
This thread has turned awful gay.
Ha ha and they say men who watch football are tough unfeeling gits!
Yag??
Indeed. I think the humorous intent might well have been based around exactly that erroroneous supposition.
Ba-dum! Tush!
Can't believe my account is still open here....having a good laugh reading through this thread!
Viva voce exam in a little under two hours...
Cup of tea. Always wins.
Just about to have one. And then bed.
Kind of unfortunate that the page rolled over there... that post can be read very differently without the previous one.
I say less editing more sexy rumpus.
Just prepped a romantic meal for this evening. don't know what to do for dessert though. all I have is some spray cream and chocolate sauce.
I'd like to waste my 1,000th post by simply saying Boobs. That is all.
So......turns out I'm playing support to 3 members of Horslips with a band in Donegal! Unreal.
Right, turns out I have to cook for the gf tonight. Wonderful.
Ach I dont mind really, just a bit short notice.
Got stupidly drunk today watching the Liverpool game. Ended up doing a bar crawl along the quay. Free fortune cookies for the win:cool:
To add to that, got chatting away to the taxi driver home. Claimed to be an ardent Derry fan, yet couldn't even get the managers name right!
No sleep again on a Sunday. Grr.
How absolutely crap is Sex and the City? I'd never seen it before last weekend and have now watched 2 minutes and (a few minutes before the end) 12 minutes. It's the biggest pile of junk, and I'm staring open mouthed at my intelligent and wonderful other half who just uncovered, all these years on, that she's a fan/ I wonder can this be counted as grounds for murder? Jesus, now a local sex in the city type show, no, I have to go out for a walk to cool off.
Isnt today the date that women can propose?!