Another one bites the dust

The new boyf is on the way out. Well, it would take a strong man to survive PMT, no anti depressants and a stressed out woman. He doesn't sound like a strong man. The kid was giving out about him yesterday because she claims he's too clingy. She was in okay form , considering she had her irish oral. Thank god she didn't miss it. Its a miracle. She txted a few times yesterday saying she wasn't able for it, but I talked her into staying and getting it over with. Thankfully, she did stay and did it and thinks she got on okay at it. Needless to say, in her book this was cause for celebrations. She wanted munchies and coke. We were also to all hang out and talk about how wonderful she was. Considering I had nothing planned for the evening, we agreed. I got home to her celebrating by sleeping. When she eventually arose, she wasn't in the best of form. PMT has a habit of playing with your moods. She went online to bash the boyfriend for a while , whilst we hid behind the couch. The poor boyf. I actually feel sorry for him. His latest crazy idea is that she got back on the anti depressants. Not so crazy until he tells her his idea. I reckon there's easier ways to get through life and these would involve bungee jumping, white water rafting and taking a walk into a Lion's den whilst he's looking peckish. The kid wanted to dump him last night. He was too clingy, all this I love you shit doesn't cut any water with her.

She needs her space. I asked how much more space she needed then the miles between Cavan and Dublin. She glared at me and went back to berating him. He was obvlious and retaliated by telling her he loved her and was going to stick by her.

Please bear in mind, they have been seeing each other for the last 2 weeks. She says she can't dump him because he may kill himself. How does she find these people is what I want to know. We decided to watch a movie and leave her talking to the screen. She was online to some wiccan who was having trouble telling her parents she was a witch. One of her friends on myspace or Bebo or some other site she frequents looks like a porcupine. He dyed his hair blue. She thinks this is a great idea. She also thinks getting a tatoo and sticking a safety pin in your ear is a great idea. She's pretty pissed off at the moment for a number of reasons, you name it, she's pissed off about it. The latest is one of the ex-mate's got called for an interview for Dun Laoghaire. Granted its a different course, but the kid is still panicked over the fact that she may not get in. I wish they would just send a letter one way or the other and put us all out of our misery.

We're catching up with the mate J tonight, we haven't seen much of her with her starting her new job and the antichrist replacing our kid. She seems to be settling in really well in the job. She has no online time at all though and I really miss having a natter to her over email or gchat. I can't understand how people can't be online all the time :) Although I am doing better with my online addiction. I now don't go online once I finish work unless I really have to. Thankfully work has calmed down a lot. All that's left is the aP redesign which is taking forever, there are so many pages in the forum and I need to check them in various browsers. Its such a headache. It will be worth it when its finished but at the moment, its driving me insane.