Friday, 4 September 2009

Last chance saloon

I am going against my gut instinct and this weekend will be meeting up with the bloke who stood me up last week. I hate my gut instinct, it's ruins all my fun and acts like a conscience on my sleeve. Last chance saloon (for him).
Maybe I have said this before but I would prefer to regret the things I did do rather than the things I passed up on. There are of course exceptions to this rule!
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