From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:20: Yup. All expenses paid trip down to near Turin. The WHOLE story? Are you sure? Or just parts: - Kevin - Work - Fucked plans - People who should know better - ….etc

From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:22: Whole story, parts makes no sense!

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:23: lol. Who says the whole will make sense? ANyway the next time I think I get my home to myself if the 16th as things stand :(

From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:24: of December??

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:26: Yes. I’m going to have to do something about it……especially as I can’t wait that long! ;) From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:26: :-P yum yum

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:30: Hmm. Soon. Very soon! How the hell do I get rid of him.

From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:32: do you not like him anymore then?

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:37: I’m the cleaner. I’m the shopper and provider. I’m the free accomodation. I’m the interest free bank. I’m NOT the other half, but slightest hint I (always imagined on his part) and he goes all funny. Should I continue?

From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:38: My gut reaction is no, you shouldnt

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:42: Ok. I won’t tell you any more then :) Just want him GONE, but it isn’t that easy. Where would he go?

From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:44: I dunno, you did pluck him out of his home country after all :) lol

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 18:49: Hmm. Sort of.

From Whore on Sun 19/11/06 18:56: hehe, sorry :) It will be ok. If you really want him out you have to be honest with him, it is your home.

From Him on Sun 19/11/06 19:00: I’ve got the end of January in mind. He’ll know where he stands with work by then. If he’s staying on with this lot in Cheltenham it’d be easier to suggest how much closer he could be.

Well at least I was right, somehow being triumphant sucks. It does also explain a lot though. I can’t really think of anything to say tot his, except it’s nice of him to acknowledge I do things around here, or even that everything I do is “silly”, “pointless” or “stupid”. What a fucking twat.

Also, how do I avoid spitting in his face (as well as go off to my work weekend knowing he’s fucking around at home?)

Even more importantly, how the fuck am I going to afford this. Flats around where I work are like £500 pcm, I don’t have that kind of cash, I might have to move to Swindon.

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