Cardiff...a lovely City and not in Welsh Wales. When I was there Wales was dry on Sundays (not the weather, Wales is never dry in that sense), but Cardiff wasn't, so people came streaming over the hills on Sunday to visit pubs. As I said, not very Welsh, but the University was filled with people from outside Cardiff.
I can't remember if you said you'd tried online dating?
2. Forget her, don't torture yourself by trying to be friends. It's impossible. Move on.
7. grow a pair
8. Women don't like a wet fart (be warned though they don't like the opposite, but none of us have the answer to working out that logic, so don't waste a moments time trying to figure that out)
There you go. My eldest brother was dumped by his business partner and then his wife over the course of about two years. It left him devastated and scared for several years. Finally, when he was emotionally a bit more stabilised he realised he needed [and could cope with] the company and love of a partner again, and he went for computer dating [before online] and was very successful indeed. He's been married to his wife for 25 years now and she's a really nice person. As I said, there you go. You proved it works and so did he. And people don't have to marry. They can just find a soul mate.
And Morocco get banned from the next 2 ACON's and fined £6million just because they refused to host the tournament in fear of spreading the Ebola virus. Ok......You must log in or register to see media
Do tell. Not Saints stuff, but the bollocking.So in the past two days I've sold seven stories to the national papers, written up a piece that is a feature interview for the weekend's football coverage for a national paper, created a betting advice sheet for millionaires in the Far East, attended a Saints press conference and spoken with Ronald Koeman for the papers.
Oh, and I got bollocked by the sports editor of the Daily Star. Productive.
How bad do you have to be to be bollocked by the StarHa! Why did you ge bollocked?So in the past two days I've sold seven stories to the national papers, written up a piece that is a feature interview for the weekend's football coverage for a national paper, created a betting advice sheet for millionaires in the Far East, attended a Saints press conference and spoken with Ronald Koeman for the papers.
Oh, and I got bollocked by the sports editor of the Daily Star. Productive.
Do tell. Not Saints stuff, but the bollocking.How bad do you have to be to be bollocked by the Star
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Well done for biting your tongue. You don't want to argue with an editor of a national paper so early in your career.I was writing my feature (a look ahead to this week's Cherries game following an interview with Marc Pugh) and I wrote "...Bournemouth sit top...".
I decided to go with this after checking the table and the GD and so on...
My sub-editor changed it to 'joint-top' - and then the office had a phone call asking for me, which confused them all.
I took the call and it was the sports editor who was calling me about his pet hate, which is people saying 'joint-top'/'joint-bottom'.
He pointed out to me that they were top because their GD was four goals superior. I could've thrown the sub-editor under the bus (especially as he had gone for lunch), and dropped him in it with an important contact - but I just accepted it and apologised. He repeatedly made his point and told me to never, ever do it again. He then complimented me on a good article and hung up.
I could hardly get a word in edgeways. The co-owner of the agency laughed and said it was very impressive that I: A) Got bollocked on my first full day in the office by the sports editor of the Daily Star - AND - B) Didn't panic/cry/explode - AND - C) Didn't throw my sub-editor (who also part-owns the company) under the bus!
