i really, really do not have a clue why i need a title… —
I found this site today http://www.thingsmygirlfriend
andihavearguedabout.com/ kinda reminds me a bit of my relationship with my ex… we used to argue about a million and one things, pretty much all of them were insignificant and caused by either mine or her hangups about something or other… still I guess thats why we're not an item any more! I really don't know why, but I have an urge to share a memory with you all (whoever actually reads this crap anyway!).
When i was younger (around 7 or 8 i think) we had something delivered to our house (i dont recall what it was) and it was fairly big so it came on this massive flat bed truck thingy, anyways, it pulled into the parking area behind the house and the unloaded the thing (whatever it was).
I was really fascinated by the truck (and that is probably why I can't remember what was being delivered) and when it went to leave my mum said, don't follow the truck incase he can't see you and you get run over or something. Well being a kid and being a dissobedient little bugger i ran after the truck and sure enough i hurt myself. How? well as it reached the junction at the end of the road, it stopped… i was just a few feet from the back of the truck and i didnt stop, so basically i ran headlong straight into the back of the truck and promptly smacked my face on the tailgate.
God i was stupid as a kid.
Maybe sometime soon I'll tell you about the time i drove my bike non-handed into the side of a minibus!
but we'll save that one for another day.
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