So… it appears that she was disturbed this weekend and decided to have “the conversation” about quality time together, sex (that is not going to happen and the reason is that she has to be in the mood), life, the universe and everything.
I was planning to spend the whole day in the garage, had my favourite songs loaded to my mp3, and having finished with most of the Z issues, I intended to wash and clean her car.
But being in a relationship comes with obligations, so I sat and had the “talk” about me being absent and actually living in the garage.
I apologised, promised to spend more time with her, and right after this, she told me that the vacuum cleaner is broken and I have to fix it.
I told her that she just bought a new one and how on earth did she manage to break it, and the answer was that she prefers the old one that she decided that she wanted to get rid but changed her mind.
so… here I am at the garage again and it seems that I will spend the whole day fighting with this useless piece of sh… while the whole issue was me being in the garage…
gentlemen, we are doomed. Doomed… totally.
I was planning to spend the whole day in the garage, had my favourite songs loaded to my mp3, and having finished with most of the Z issues, I intended to wash and clean her car.
But being in a relationship comes with obligations, so I sat and had the “talk” about me being absent and actually living in the garage.
I apologised, promised to spend more time with her, and right after this, she told me that the vacuum cleaner is broken and I have to fix it.
I told her that she just bought a new one and how on earth did she manage to break it, and the answer was that she prefers the old one that she decided that she wanted to get rid but changed her mind.
so… here I am at the garage again and it seems that I will spend the whole day fighting with this useless piece of sh… while the whole issue was me being in the garage…
gentlemen, we are doomed. Doomed… totally.
