I had a 6am phone conversation with the (in)famous South African this weekend. She had texted me on Thursday with the above effort, and went on to tell me she would missed sleeping with me while we chatted.
The real topper was her asking (out of the blue) how many girls I'd kissed she'd left, and then saying (when I hinted at coming back) that in a perfect world we'd hang out next year as really good friends and see where it went. I was drunk, so don't recall it exactly, but she said she either wanted 'all or nothing' when it came to us.
Must say, I'm confused. She's been texting non-stop these past few days :lol:
In other news, spent the better part of the weekend in bed with the Kiwi. Good times, good times.
Don't hate me - in just over seven days I'll go back to being perenially alone :crazy: