"And on the 9th day, Diva rested..."
I was going to do this earlier, then I got side tracked, then I went salsa dancing....but here's the overview of my vodka filled week. Yes week! I went out 6 days out of the last 8...
9. Island Prince called me tonight. We actually had a better conversation. His English is improving, or my French translation switch is working. I found out he no longer lives with his baby's mama, cause she high-tailed it to France, his brother had twins, and he wants to see me...in his words..."very, very soon".
8. Ummm. Brian & I hung out Monday, Wednesday, Saturday and Sunday. Yes Sunday. Although I haven't seen the movie, I feel like saying..."I can't quit you"... Oh, and he likes the flask. We put it to good use on Saturday!
7. Apparently when I drink, I give up all of the info. You can ask me anything, anything. Atleast that's what I was told on Sunday, by a guy I met Saturday night. Why is liquor the truth serum? The government needs to start a new program and give all suspected "bad guys" shots of vodka...it works like a charm. Maybe I should be the Director of the program...you know, administer the vanilla vodka shots...
6. Tony sent me the following text message on Friday - "Maybe I should keep this to myself, but I've been thinking about u in the wrong ways. U were the best sexually I ever had"...
5. I do hang with other people besides Brian. Friday night I hung with the chick friends....uhhh, I was home by midnight.
4. Thanks Tunde and Blk Bond...I did some "research"...
3. I went salsa dancing tonight with P.A.T.T. No Old Man sightings, I had a really good time. I forgot what great exercise it is! I definitely need to get back into it.
2. I'll admit, after receiving Tony's text, I thought about inviting him over to conduct some "research". But then I remembered why I had to stop dealing with him...crazy, crazy, crazy.
1. I'm going to "try" (key word: TRY) to lay low this week/weekend. It's so hard to do when you live in D.C. and there's something to do every night of the week. I'm sure my liver, kidney's and bank account will thank me for it!
Showing posts with label Baby Mama. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Different Beds
I like Island Prince John; despite the fact that I know it will never work due to distance and his baggage. What's a girl to do? I'm going to go see him on Friday. One last fun filled night before he returns home. I'm excited & sad at the same time. Ideally, I would love to visit him; but it's complicated. He's told me twice that he's not married, nor does he have a girlfriend. (I asked him twice for fear it was not understood).
But............drum roll please................his baby's mama lives with him!
So, after I picked my chin, jaw and face off the ground. I asked him more questions...uh...
Me: Why do you live with your baby's mama?
Island Prince: I want to see my baby
Me: How many bedrooms do you have?
Island Prince:Two, we don't sleep in the same bed
Me: Are you sure she's not your girlfriend?
Island Prince: Yes, we were just together. I wanted to break it off, then I found out she's pregnant.
Me: Do you love her?
Island Prince: I don't know
Me: What happened?
Island Prince: She was controlling, wouldn't let me do what I wanted. It wasn't good anymore
Me:
Island Prince: I haven't touched her since the baby was born, and 4 months before that
Me: You guys have a common bond now.
Island Prince: We will never be together
Me: (to myself, "Yeah right fool")
Side Note: (Mr. Henry & I lived together for 11 months. Although we didn't sleep in the same bed, we did a lot of horizontal dancing, another blog another time. So I'm pretty skeptical about the "not touching" each other comment, extremely skeptical)
After the inevitable conversation, we started talking about other relationships, traveling and music. I thought to myself, how he's on vacation, and thought about what I do when I'm on vacation. My last one to Jamaica was fun filled with plenty of nostalgic memories that I still smile about. I went with no intentions and got everything I wanted, plus some. So I decided that is what Island Prince was doing, having a fun filled vacation...I will do the same thing then...treat everyday like a vacation.
But............drum roll please................his baby's mama lives with him!
So, after I picked my chin, jaw and face off the ground. I asked him more questions...uh...
Me: Why do you live with your baby's mama?
Island Prince: I want to see my baby
Me: How many bedrooms do you have?
Island Prince:Two, we don't sleep in the same bed
Me: Are you sure she's not your girlfriend?
Island Prince: Yes, we were just together. I wanted to break it off, then I found out she's pregnant.
Me: Do you love her?
Island Prince: I don't know
Me: What happened?
Island Prince: She was controlling, wouldn't let me do what I wanted. It wasn't good anymore
Me:
Island Prince: I haven't touched her since the baby was born, and 4 months before that
Me: You guys have a common bond now.
Island Prince: We will never be together
Me: (to myself, "Yeah right fool")
Side Note: (Mr. Henry & I lived together for 11 months. Although we didn't sleep in the same bed, we did a lot of horizontal dancing, another blog another time. So I'm pretty skeptical about the "not touching" each other comment, extremely skeptical)
After the inevitable conversation, we started talking about other relationships, traveling and music. I thought to myself, how he's on vacation, and thought about what I do when I'm on vacation. My last one to Jamaica was fun filled with plenty of nostalgic memories that I still smile about. I went with no intentions and got everything I wanted, plus some. So I decided that is what Island Prince was doing, having a fun filled vacation...I will do the same thing then...treat everyday like a vacation.
Labels:
Baby Mama,
Island Prince John,
Vacation
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