Diaries - The Battle of the Sexes...

GIRL'S DIARY

Sunday 11th May 2003.

Saw John in the evening and he was acting really strangely.

I went shopping in the afternoon with the girls and I did turn up a bit
late so I thought it might be that.

The bar was really crowded and loud so I suggested we go somewhere
quieter to talk.

He was still very subdued and distracted so I suggested we go somewhere
nice to eat.

All through dinner he just didn't seem himself; he hardly laughed, and
didn't seem to be paying any attention to me or to what I was saying. I
just knew that something was wrong.

He dropped me back home and I wondered if he was going to come in; he
hesitated, but followed.

I asked him again if there was something the matter but he just half
shook his head and turned the television on.

After about 10 minutes of silence, I said I was going upstairs to bed.

I put my arms around him and told him that I loved him deeply. He just
gave a sigh, and a sad sort of smile.

He didn't follow me up, but later he did, and I was surprised when we
made love.

He still seemed distant and a bit cold, and I started to think that he
was going to leave me, and that he had found someone else.


I cried myself to sleep.




BOY'S DIARY


Sunday 11th May 2003.

West Ham were relegated today.

Totally Gutted.

Got a sh*g though