Dump me! Please!
When I was about 18 I was going out with a lovely guy – nothing was too much for him and he honestly treated me like a princess. The only problem was he was just too erm... dull. I tried what felt like hundreds of times to dump him but always felt too guilty at the last minute so ended up sticking with the relationship. Anyway, one night we went clubbing and after he’d bought my drink, hung up my coat and generally been a lovely bloke I decided I’d had enough. So I erm... well... I waited for him to go to the bar again, grabbed the nearest lad and gave him a big tonguey snog just as my (then) fella was walking back over to me! And he STILL didn’t dump me, I had to tell him it was over!
Daisy Dillon, 30, United Kingdom
