Do you have friends who just fucking refuse to bring the stuff they've held on to for ages? For almost 2 months, I've been trying to get KG to bring the stuff I left with him during summer. I've been asking him every single bloody day. He would always NOT BRING IT.

For many days I've just been greeting him with, "Please. Just bring it tomorrow. Just lift the bag off the floor when you're about to head off to school. JUST LIFT IT UP." I don't even bother to add a "hello" in front of that. These days I've just shorten the whole thing to a "Please." every time I see him.

He would go "Okok. I will tomorrow." every single time. Bloody motherf. The bag of stuff is JUST ON THE FLOOR OF THE LIVING ROOM. HE IS JUST SOOOO BLOODY LAZY TO BRING IT COS EVERY DAY SEEMS LIKE A BAD DAY TO CARRY SOMETHING EXTRA TO SCHOOL.

I think if he doesn't bring it by this week, I'm gonna make a special trip down to his remote grand bachelor's pad just to collect my stuff.

Sometimes I'm glad he's so shit. It makes getting over him so easy. It's like there is nothing to miss about him at all! Sometimes you date a guy and then even though it turns out badly, you may still miss a particular song or food you both enjoyed. With KG, there have been barely any romantic moments that even those songs that may remind me of him just bring out feelings of annoyance.

Right. Enough about him.

Can you imagine I actually trust and love - (dammit wth should I call him here?) more than I ever trusted and loved KG? But I think it's kinda scary when things are going good...It's like *insert peaceful countryside music* and then BAM! Someone gets killed.