Oh, I am a bad, BAD person.
My best friend from Primary School e mailed me a few days ago and said she'd found my old school crush on Facebook and that I should go have a look. I friended him, purely so I could look at the pics and he friended me back today.
Let me start by saying that I was in love with this guy for pretty much my whole time at secondary school. From the age of 13-18. I was convinced he was my perfect man. He was one of those guys who was good at everything, but especially art, music and drama. You know how I love the creative types.
Anyway, these days he's unemployed and looking for a job that 'doesn't do my head in'. The years haven't been kind to him. He's not even 30 and has a receding hairline and messed up teeth
Is it wrong that I take some sick satisfaction in this after I poured out my heart to him in a letter and he passed it around all his friends and never spoke to me again apart from our last day of school when he asked me what my A-Level results were like.
My best friend from Primary School e mailed me a few days ago and said she'd found my old school crush on Facebook and that I should go have a look. I friended him, purely so I could look at the pics and he friended me back today.
Let me start by saying that I was in love with this guy for pretty much my whole time at secondary school. From the age of 13-18. I was convinced he was my perfect man. He was one of those guys who was good at everything, but especially art, music and drama. You know how I love the creative types.
Anyway, these days he's unemployed and looking for a job that 'doesn't do my head in'. The years haven't been kind to him. He's not even 30 and has a receding hairline and messed up teeth
Is it wrong that I take some sick satisfaction in this after I poured out my heart to him in a letter and he passed it around all his friends and never spoke to me again apart from our last day of school when he asked me what my A-Level results were like.