I'm ill at the moment so feeling a bit tender.
There's a lot of football talk on here at the moment and not enough Bollox! (I'm chuffed to bits with the signings though!!!) So here's a story..
I tried to kill myself in June last year. It went wrong, obviously, as I'm still here (all sorted now btw).
To get over what had happened I fucked off to Turkey for two weeks on me tod to sort myself out. It worked. Met a lass from Newcastle (Cheryl Tweedy lookalike, 21 - I won't post a pic for obvious reasons!) We'd both split from partners and had a lot in common. We only spent one night together but we email a couple of times a week and I went up to see her for the weekend last November.
Got an email yesterday, and she's a bit down about things - family, work etc.. So, being the nice guy, I got onto Interflora to deliver a (fucking expensive) bunch of flowers to cheer her up. This was the reply..
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Oh my god
thankyou - thankyou so so so so much Paul
You have brightend my day!!!
Thankyou so much, I know that I will always have a friend in you and like wise - you have in me.
Oh my god ive got tears in my eyes - im happy tho it was a fantastic suprise!!!
You are always there for me when I need you so thankyou so much
Speak to you soon
Loadsa love Rachel x
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Then Jo Whiley plays Madness - It must be love.
I was in absolute fucking pieces, she's the girl of my dreams but lives in bloody Newcastle.
Holiday romance stories please...