"no pissing around".
finished.
christ i miss him already.
i went round to pick up some of my stuff, and he was alseep on the sofa. awkward.
meh.
ah well. itll hurt for a while, but ill get over it.
and i have to go to work tomorrow.
bloody hell.
can you quit at life, without actually dying? (becasue that would fucking suck)