Just venting really, but totally pissed off atm... I was due to go and do something today at 12.30 - Doesn't matter for the storys sake exactly what, but it had been arranged for over a month and needless to say, I've been really looking forward to it - Almost counting down the days...
So, I leave the house at 12 with all my preparation done for what I'm about to go to do, veritable spring in my step, and a van pulls up next to me. I don't know the passenger, but I do know the driver. He informs that a guy I grew up with died last week, and starts to tell me about the funeral arrangements. Gutted...
Well, I still went and did what I was planning to do, and instead of it being incredible, it was utterly shit and boring, and now I'm back home thinking that I'm never gonna see my pal again..
Anyhoo, shit happens and no need to reply to this post, but just typing it and telling 'someone' about it, makes me feel a little better
