So, this was another classic weekend of being left high and dry by my 'friend' - OK, story is....(well my side anyway)...emailed me on Friday saying if i wanted to meet for a drink - due to client drinks i couldn't get there till 8.30...so i text...
yes, that's cool - they were going home to shower etc and will text later..
nooooooooooooooooooooo text later, so i text and then rung and left a voicemail - got a call back (by which point i was half way down the old Kent road - which i now see why it is worth 40quid or 60? i can never remember - but what a hole) and we arrange to do coffee/lunch Saturday - which was fine - so legged it home after rowing and got the train to charing cross...and nope!!! STOOD UP!! knob...
apparently they had text to say that they were running late and to meet for drinks after my gallery visit - soooo annoyed, what do you mean running late? lordy, i rowed 16km that morning....cycled 20miles and still managed to get to charing cross for 1pm...seriously, what do people do....?????
so...one last time...one last chance...apparently i deserve better (cheers E)
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