hello viewer,
this Friday I am embarking on an adventure to the wild and wonderful world of Malia. Malia is an island in Greece that is well renowned for lude misbehaviour on the part of its English tourists around this time of year, and I am going with a bunch of my disciples ('friends' is so cliche) to it's shores. Drug fuelled hedonism and alcohol influenced insanity will all be part of the act for 14 days then, I suppose.
However, this is my perdicament. And it is a rather silly perdicament, one that really should not be too much of an issue, but in my small world it is. And a blog is a place to share ones opinions, is it not? Yes it is. So, my newest girlfriend, of whom I have been spending practically every day with, goes away for 3 weeks to Cyprus just before I return home from Malia. This means that for 5 weeks, we shall not see each other.
This is the only thing that is niggling me about my voyage, because it will be strange without her for a while. Very strange indeed. And unfortunately for me, my personality forces me to miss people VERY badly, so I'm quite annoyed that all this business is effectively spoiling my excitement of the holiday.
what a bastard!
in GOOD news, the holiday is gonna be mega. Our hotel is opposite the largest club on the strip, meaning I can fall out of the club and straight into bed. We've got a booze cruise lined up, there's even a club over there where it SNOWS indoors. I thoroughly believe I'll be like a kid in a sweet shop.
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