Looks like judgements really can be incorrect. Maybe I was blinded by the fact it was somebody new. I don't know. A lyric by Get Cape Wear Cape Fly comes to mind, '..fall in love, with the idea of being in love.' It screams true in this instance...
It turns out that maybe this new guy isn't all he cracked up to be and actually while I type these words I begin to realise, my friends weren't totally struck on him from the start. Harsh...
It amazes me how a boy can ring you up at 2.30 am and tell you how you deserve better, and tell you about all the things he regrets etc... and here's me 'I'll give you a chance'
'Just one?'
'No, i'll give you more than one.'
More than one chance to do what? Cross the line of texting my best friend when you've had a few and try flirting with her? That's what you did! and now you're gutted I called you on it.
Well, there's one chance already gone mate. She thought we were a good match, but now she's trying to talk me out of bothering with you and now I don't know what to think. Now what? Well, now I start crying when I remember how I first felt about my ex when we met up in starbucks every weekend. Wonderful.

