Archie is going to Switzerland on Thursday, just for a visit but I think he is going to look for a job. Fuck.
Karl is getting on my nerves, I feel like I am being used for just about everything.
I want to be taken out to dinner, I want flowers, I want him to come over and listen to me talk for once. I want him to cook me dinner.
I want him to not get laid every time he wants then run off to work. Fucker
He bought me lunch last Saturday but that was it, now he is eating my food and drinking my booze again.
Life sucks. Bev is being cranky, I think something is wrong and we all know why.