Its Over, Its Over Now, Move Over

So, I've been absent - but I'm back, kids.

Lets just say, heartbreak's a drag - but at least I got to experience having my heart ripped out and stomped all over, plus he let me keep the fridge and kids - RIPPER!

I've developed new skills from the break up too - like I learnt how to cry, spew and hold my hair back, simultaneously.

What else is new? Helen's back in London, no-one to share the KFC Dinner For Two now. Come back Julian, I can't eat 6 pieces of chicken on my own!

Spent all yesterday at Leighton beach - even though I was bawling and full of feelings of hatred, suicide, revenge and murder - it was so nice. I can't wait for the summer :)