empty sofa

supposed to be full of friend, but i got stood up at the last minute. after being stood up several times in the space of a week, i had a bit of a meltdown/rage episode via text in the middle of sainsbury and then later on the phone. i hate fighting, but i hate being messed around with. we're ok, but we're not good again yet. but we will be, friends are too important not to be.

grr, arg, etc...