Weekend and ex-flatmate
I had a really relaxing weekend. I worked hard this week, doing overtime a lot. I usually didn't get to relax until 8pm. So this weekend I practically spent in bed. It was nice, because I didn't have to heat up the flat too much. Gas prices have gone up again and I need to cut back on my heating as I use gas for it. So I wear a lot of clothes and sleep under two blankets. Have to save up for my trip to Scotland in July. I also need to buy a TV. So yeah, I have a lot of expenses to cover. I do have some savings, but I would like to keep it where it is now and not take out of it.
My ex-flatmate sent me a mail on Tuesday about wanting to meet up. I haven't written back. I'm just not sure I want to see him again. I put up a good front until we were living together, but I don't want to anymore. He called me an alcoholic, a liar, a hypochondriac and some other stuff behind my back to my mom. Yeah, I managed not to punch him. So I don't know why he would want to have anything to do with me anyway. I'm also not sure I want to have anything to do with him. My life is less complicated since he's not in it. A lot more quiet. I don't need the drama that he always has with the hospitals, the dope, the guys that he thinks are gay, though are probably not. I'm just tired of having to deal with that and especially with him saying such things about me.