jazza Posted January 3, 2012 Share Posted January 3, 2012 I wish I wasn't so fuckin soft and sentimental... I am absolutely devastated.... I have knocked over and smashed a little brown pottery jug that would be worth 2 or 3 quid at a car boot sale if that. It meant the World to me though, it was my prize possession. I bought the jug for my mother when I was 12 years old on my first holiday away with the school to Austria. She loved it and it was the only thing that I got from her house after she died in 2007 apart from a lamp that means nothing to me. I moved it when I was trying to improve the network connection to my X-Box in case I bumped it, I was paranoid about breaking it. When I went to put it back I fuckin dropped it and it is now in a thousand pieces in the bin. I know it was only a jug... but it meant a lot to me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boxie Posted January 3, 2012 Share Posted January 3, 2012 Keep the pieces in a box ... I've still got a pair of broken ear-rings because I wore them on the first date with my (now husband) ... :-) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jazza Posted January 3, 2012 Author Share Posted January 3, 2012 I might. I am not going to let it get me down though, 2012 is supposed to be a fresh start for me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gonk Posted January 3, 2012 Share Posted January 3, 2012 It's your mum's way of saying 'start afresh' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jazza Posted January 4, 2012 Author Share Posted January 4, 2012 It's your mum's way of saying 'start afresh' you know what... I thought exactly the same. I know it's all bollocks about her saying start afresh, but it is time to make a break and I'm saying it to myself. I still would have liked to have the jug though... but que sera sera Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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