Sorry... bad day...

Good afternoon, people. How's life?

Me? Getting better.

I'm writing this post to pretty much apologise for my last post. I was angry and hurt and upset and it was a very minor lash out. Greg hurt me a lot, more than he will probably ever realise and i will never forgive him for it, but i am recovering. I've learnt a lot from it, like that all men are liars and that they can't have female best friends without something more there, but that's not what this is about.

I hope that one day we can become friends, but the way things are going right now, I'm not going to be here to see it. I'm moving to Broome in March next year. I've already begun to plan it. I'm gonna miss so many people, but it's something i need to do.

I know that hurt abates over time, and maybe i can talk to Greg one day without wanting to cry or punch him for everything he's done. I will not go into the details of our breakup, you don't need to know it, but i will say this:

Greg, i read your blog and i have to say, i had more respect for you in the first few months we were together than you did in our whole relationship.

I don't hate you, i can't, but i do regret how things ended and how we were when i left.

Speaking of leaving... Stupid Tim!! My supervisor at work is leaving and it sucks in the biggest way. He was he only one we (the staff) had to talk to. Our other supervisor is not confidant material and the bosses are the ones we complain about. I hope whoever replaces him does not become their pet. We're screwed if he/she does.

See ya's soon.