Might as well tell my dumping story now
way back in time (again) was going out with a great girl, crazy hot but a tad.... how could I put this, overly attached. Within a month of meeting her she had planned for me to meet her family at Christmas (it was May) in America (I'm Irish) so that shoulda raised a flag with me but hey the sex was great so what did I care.

So anywho after a month or so I mentioned I was heading away at the end of the summer for a gig in Europe and said oh yeah you should go too, 24 hours later flights and tickets were booked. Crap.

To make a long story short while in a field in a tent in Germany with the sound of Heavy Metal and sizzling food we broke up. It was horrible seeing we were sharing a tent.

But it got worse, much worse.

Coming back home our plane was delayed and there was no later flights back so there was myself and her and 6-8 other mates all sitting around Heathrow (or stanstead I can't really remember) everyone kinda awkward around the two of us and us incredibly awkward around each other.

14 hours later we get word that some of us can get home on the next flight. but with so many of us it was limited spaces with only a few seats rest of the people would have to follow on a later flight so straws were drawn, I was drawn 4th, her 7th or something.

Hence another 3 hours of sitting before next seats were available. I couldn't take it anymore and felt bad enough at this stage (hey come to Germany and I’ll break up with you) so I gave her my seat.

It was one of the few times I didn't mind kicking around an airport. T

And to add karma to the situation...

The girl I really fancied since school, found out she felt same about me (when I was taken) by the time I get back all single and free she had started going out with someone else.

Life eh?

Length? I dunno how far is Germany?
(Samantha Bricks Better half done a poo on, Thu 3 Jan 2013, 14:31, Reply)