that he nodded his head at her and she trotted over to him like puppy dog girl. It was like a horrible love fest at the end.
I would have more pridenosity with my boyfriend. If I had a boyfriend.
6:00 p.m.
All alone at home.
Phone rang. I nervously picked it up, but it was only Mum telling me that they are at Grandvati�s for tea and do I want to go over. Is she mad?
6:02 p.m.
The rest of the gang have gone to the cinema. With their boyfriends. Not even a thought for my tragi-cosity. Well, to be fair, they did ask me to go, but I would have just been goosegog girl among the snoggers.
6:15 p.m.
Angus seems to understand what I am going through. He has leapt up onto my lap.
Nice.
Aaaah. He�s purring.
Really loudly actually.
Nice, though.
All comfy and warmy.
one minute later
Now he�s snuggling into me.
Nice.
He�s all cozy on my knee and I can read myVogue.
one minute later
He�s snuggling into my chest now which is nice, but a bit difficult for me to move my arms.
But he�s all comfy and�
Now he�s on my shoulders, like a fur cape.
He�s settled down now�that�s nice. He�s doing his snuggling and purring.
one minute later
Now he�s back on my lap�he�s actually on my magazine now.
one minute later
Now he�s back on my chest.
I CAN�T STAND ANY MORE OF THIS!!!!!!
five minutes later
It�s no use him just staring at me through the window. I�m not letting him in.
three minutes later
Staring and staring.
I�m going into the kitchen to see if there is anything to stave off scurvy.
two minutes later
Now he�s staring in through the kitchen window.
6:30 p.m.
He can�t stare at me in the bathroom because there is frosted glass. Hahahahaha.
He�d better not burrow in through the sewage system and pop up out of the loo.
No calls from anyone.
Not Masimo, not Dave the Laugh.
Too busy with his girlfriend, I suppose.
Really, I�m too upset and tired to do my beauty routine, but as someone once said, possibly onBig Brother, �When the going gets tough, the tough get moisturizing and plucking.�
If I am once again going to be spinster of the parish, I will at least be smoothy smooth.
in the bathroom
What does Dad do with his razors? They are so blunt! I�ve torn my legs to ribbons. I look like I�ve been playing hockey with the Piranha family. Ouchy ouch ouch!!!
And ouch.
I must staunch the flow. I�ve probably lost a leg full of blood already.
phone rang
Oh my giddy god�s pajamas. I hobbled over with my legs covered in bits of loo paper and picked up the receiver. I tried for a casual, nonchalant sort of voice, one that didn�t sound like I was bleeding to death.
�Hello.�
�Hello, you cheekyFr�ulein . You know you love it.�
It was Dave. Oh, I felt so happy I wanted to cry.
He said, �So what�s up, kittykat?�
And I started.
�After you went on Saturday night, the Luuurve God got on his huffmobile.�
Dave said, �And he didn�t say anything?�
�No, he just looked at me all sort of sad.�
�Was he crying?�
�Er, no.�
�Probably worried his mascara would run.�
�Dave.�
�I�m just being jovial Dave the Biscuit to lighten the mood.�
�Well, don�t be. I�m too upset.�
�Look, Georgia, this is a bit tricky for me. There�s Emma and well��
�Well what? I�m only asking you to be like the Hornmeister and tell me what to do.�
There was a pause and then he said, �OK, here�s what we�ll do. I�ll casually bump into him��
�And not mention pants or anything.�
�No, I will leave pants out of it. I�ll just say that there is nothing going on to have a girlie tizz about and��
�You won�t actually say the girlie tizz thing, will you?�
�Right, er, well, I�ll say�well, I don�t know exactly what I will say, just that we were having a laugh because�that�s what mates do.�
�And that�s true, isn�t it?�
There was another little pause and then Dave said, �Yeah, well, listen, I have to go now.�
And he was gone.
Had that gone well?
If so, why did I feel so funny?
10:30 p.m.
No call from Masimo.
10:32 p.m.
Still, on the bright side, we�ve got a budgie.
10:40 p.m.
Not for long, I suspect. Angus and Gordy have been staring at it since Vati brought it home from the birdy sanctuary.
midnight
If anyone can fix it, it�s the Hornmeister. I must get the Luuurve God back. It means everything to me.
I hadn�t even been able to properly show
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