> > GIRL'S DIARY
> > Sunday 11th May 2003.
> >
> >
> > Saw him 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.
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > BLOKES DIARY
> >
> > -------------------
> >
> > Sunday 11th May 2003.
> > My football team was relegated today. Gutted. Got a s**g though