I haven't written for a while. but I think it's safe now!
I have moved house- I am glad to get out of that [nice but] nightmare of a flat- and so far away from twat features!
Mike has a new job, where we have moved to, and he is earning a bit more which is good- and I for the past 2 months, have been sitting on my arse, waiting for uni to start in september.
I love it.
I have looked at several part time jobs, but they are all repetitive door to door sales, or same as before, telesales.
I have actually applied for a couple jobs today, as a sex line operator.
I reckon it would feed my need for being naughty.
I read endless books on hookers and strippers, and if I had the perfect body, I would jump at the chance of being a stripper or something.
I suppose the sex line job (if I get it) would fill in that need.
I had soem friends visit over the weekend, which was great. I had such a good tiem and was terribly sad when they left. But we will be visiting them in a couple weeks, so I'm super excited about that.
They are a couple and it's nice to know another couple who we can both get on with.
Sadly, the female part is in the same situation as I, in terms of what Mike did to me, her other half did too, so we can relate on that, not that we should have had to!
Anyway, I just heard Mike pull up outside, so I'm gonna dash now!!
Will post again soon 
