Morning,
Well mother knows everything now - after a major row on Monday evening - since then she has barely spoken to me - which probably isn't a bad thing. The way I see things at the moment is that if people haven't got anything useful or relevant to say - to say absolutely fuck all.
No point in saying anything if all you're looking for is a row.
We've also had a setback of sorts in regards of moving out - my mate has decided to have a boob job - which will cost the GDP of Ireland as it stands right now, so can't afford that and the move out with me. However, the couple that we were looking to be moving in with are still very on for moving in with myself on my own - so we need to arrange a time to meet with them.
In a way - this might be a better option on the basis that moving into a house with a best mate could cause tensions whereas moving in with two other people means that isn't a issue.
As we were!
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