jazza Posted January 3, 2012 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.
Boxie Posted January 3, 2012 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) ... :-)
jazza Posted January 3, 2012 Author 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.
jazza Posted January 4, 2012 Author 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
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