The evil consequences of texting

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Originally Posted by Skweeky

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Originally Posted by Mr JP Fugley

You're the one who called her mate a cunt the day after her wedding, when she was trying to do you a favour.

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:blink:

Where did I say that?

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JP was empathising with the mentalist point of view.

You best write a card saying sorry about the way the text read and that your hubby did need Rennies and a lie down but that you can see how the shorthand of text messaging made it look clumsy and awful. You could even say that Gemmil is being checked by the docs because of the recurring nature of the problem.

If that doesn't do it then she is a mentalist :blink:

I'd rather go in a huff myself because she immediately thought the worst of me :snooty:

Where is Crabgirl when you need her?

Burds, can't live with them, can't shoot them in the face with a bazooka.

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Originally Posted by Skweeky

I'd rather go in a huff myself because she immediately thought the worst of me :snooty:

Where is Crabgirl when you need her?

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Foolish pride - Ruining relationships since......forever.

I don't think things like these should be settled in writing.

I left her a couple of messages, it's up to her whether she wants to reply to those or not I suppose

You can lead a horse to water...

Friends for life?

How about the KLF always a sauce of power... :)

I'm here! Just waiting for a cab to take me to a drunken Cheese. I'll be back in a few hours tho.

I'd maybe to the sending her a letter of explanation (NOT apology), saying that she's got the wrong end of the stick and you're a little hurt she jumped to conclusions but you can understand it was probably down to all the stress of the wedding etc etc. If in doubt, blame circumstance, not the parties involved!

I feel yer pain here. Many a time I sent a message offski to the wrong person, and in far worse situations. :no:

The MOST I'd do to rectify the problem, would be to send "J" a message saying that ya fella was really ill and you were worried, that's why ya needed to find a chemist. I'd also add she looked fantastic and you wished you could have stayed to the end...blah, blah, blah.

No letters, grovelling or repeatedly trying to call her, ffs.
Be the Skweeks I admire. Strong like bull. :happy:

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Originally Posted by Lilmiss

Be the Skweeks I admire. Strong like bull. :happy:

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I agree with Lilpirate, go to her house and deploy the cuntpunch.