Disclaimer

Though a "Diary" my online diary is a work of FICTION.

It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

This is also a personal diary, so by reading it you are violating my privacy. And as it is a personal diary you are not allowed to hold anything you read in it against me, as you shouldn't have been reading it anyway.

Also, this diary is not to be read by anyone who has gone out with me, would like to go out with me in the future, or suspects I may like to go out with them.






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Monday, 1 March 2021

So that is a thing

I just got dumped by the friend who got weird this morning.  He thought it meant I thought it was a thing thing now.  Which might be sweetly naive.

But rescues me from the "I like your friendship but no" speech I was trying to script out on my head.

 

Otherwise, got a couple of heavy thing moved this afternoon.  Packed some more stuff, but nowhere near enough.  And the electrician still hasn't been.

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