My love was on the 3am flight to London this morning. I couldn't see him off at the airport and it will be Thirty7 Weeks until I see him again.
Or there abouts.
This blog is a diary for me to keep track of what I get up to in the months leading up to seeing him again.
This is my head in print form, don't expect it to make sense.
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On New Years Eve of 2008, I met a guy I would eventually fall in love with.
Ninety days later, he left the country.
This blog is both an online diary of the thirty9 weeks until I see him again
& a recollection of the events that created 'us'.
A running commentary on a long distance relationship friendship.
A failed relationship - documented.
The final installment of 'Our Story' was never written & I doubt it ever will be.
Ninety days later, he left the country.
This blog is both an online diary of the thirty9 weeks until I see him again
& a recollection of the events that created 'us'.
A running commentary on a long distance relationship friendship.
A failed relationship - documented.
The final installment of 'Our Story' was never written & I doubt it ever will be.
About This Blog
This is was a personal diary.
12 weeks. 3 months.
One Australian Summer.
He came here to get away
from home for a while.
The trip was meant to be
life changing, somehow I
don't think either of us
thought it would be this
life changing.
This is writtenfor us, by us me.
Him & Her
12 weeks. 3 months.
One Australian Summer.
He came here to get away
from home for a while.
The trip was meant to be
life changing, somehow I
don't think either of us
thought it would be this
life changing.
This is written
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1 comment:
You are gorgeous and I adore you x
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