Saturday 15th August
I wake up after midday. I'm still thinking about Lou who I met clubbing last night and my girlfriend.
I consider how my time is now. Also I consider whether kissing is considered cheating and decide it probably is. I was right to want to go for the phone number after all.
Through the afternoon the cold reality or bad reality hits hard. Or maybe it's the rubbish played on the radio on Saturday afternoon - a song with the lyrics 'I got time, she got freedom. I'm falling to pieces'. Also a song by Duffy.
Without the buzz of the club and the bad song selections on the radio stations, things deteriorate fast.
I need to see my girlfriend so I arrange to see her tomorrow.
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