Sometimes things just dont make sense

So here I am, still in Dubai, the temperature is about the mid 30s, staying in a hotel that makes faulty towers look like the Hilton.  6 hours away from my house, old job earning some decent cash and yet still the ex finds a way to get in touch.

At this point im immune to it but on easter sunday she text me because she was bored and wanted stuff from me.  Ink and a notebook sleeve none the less but why the hell me. 

Being more than pleasant at this point due to the prevailing conditions and the madness that sets in with the heat always being around 30 degrees I txt back all nice and such and then the ultimate

She goes and tells me that she found a photo of me in her purse from a while ago.  Am I really supposed to be this sucked in that easily.  Dont get me wrong, its a grand old thought to think that your ex of 2 years still has a part of you tucked away with her and a smile can emerge on her face.  This is where the problem lies

I so wish more than anything that this, any of it was true.  I kid you not its almost painfull to think that it could.. just.. happen but then reality kicks in with a doc martin sized 9, splattering reality in your face saying “wake up”

Trawling through the mire of e-mail that gmail loves to store and analise, the final clearout of all ex related stuff has now gone. There is nothing there, not even chats to others trying to make sense of it all.  As has been stated many times during the roof, mozzie biting fest, chats with people its all a case of just thinking.. thinking way to much.

On an entirely unrelated note, a promise once again has been made to start blogging more often purely down to ALL the source material thats been made available by the Ramada hotel.  Tonight some women (very fit women at that) are aparantly going to cook for the boys on the roof, out of the blue only knowing us for one day.

There is an odds on bet that they are up to no good. After seeing them pretty much spot on every 4 days out of the blue and then last night offering to take ME clothes shopping after 30 mins of chatting to me… bringing a bottle of vodka out and then not drinking any but offering it to charles and shane… Something is indeed a foot

Sometimes things just dont make sense

Social network sites ‘monitored’

Social networking sites like Facebook could be monitored by the UK government under proposals to make them keep details of users’ contacts.



The Home Office said it was needed to tackle crime gangs and terrorists who might use the sites, but said it would not keep the content of conversations.

It is part of a plan to store details of all phone calls, e-mails and websites visited on a central database.

Civil liberties campaigners have called the proposals a "snoopers’ charter".

Tens of millions of people use sites like Facebook, Bebo and MySpace to chat with friends, but ministers say they have no interest in the content of discussions – just who people have been talking to.


On a side note..

Phone companies are already required to store details of all calls, such as the time and date, location and who made them, for 12 months for possible use in criminal investigations or court cases.

An EU directive ordering data on internet traffic to be stored in a similar way is due to come into effect in the UK on Monday, 6 April.

The government is also considering proposals to store all communications data on a single database, which may be run by a private company.

Social network sites ‘monitored’