Friday, February 3, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Good Fella
Well... I'm getting to know Homeboy a lot better lately. He's really starting to be dare I say it... consistent! I've learned something about him...
He's a a genuinely Nice Guy. You know? Really sweet. Really caring.
He's starting to make plans. We're going sneaker shopping for the boys Saturday. He's making plans for us for future things. He wants me to come to this job function with him. I like that. I've always wanted a man to come to work functions with me so for someone to ask me to go with them means a lot to me. His dad is in politics and just got a new appointment in the state's sports and gaming commission so he got season tickets for next season's Giants and Jets games and comp rooms in Atlantic City. So he suggested we go to AC overnight. I'm born and raised in Jersey and have never been to AC. And quiet as kept I always wanted to go with a guy so I never went. So the idea of going with him is exciting!
And I don't think he means to be inconsistent. I think he's just a young single father that is kind of in the same boat as a lot of single mothers as far as time and energy is concerned.
I'm back... he just called
Its confirmed. Homeboy is Mr. Nice Guy. I guess I never got to know him that well before. But I'm getting to know him now and he's that type of guy you say you want but then go for the bad boy instead.
I've had enough with bad boys.
Convo With Sweetie - Deja Vu
M: Oh my god Sweetie. I was bawling at work today. Just bawling!
S: What happened?!?!?!
I told the whole story
M: It was terrible. I was so upset. He was upset...
S: So basically um the same thing you always argue about?
M: Uh... (lightbulb) Yeah! Yeah. Same thing...
By the way. Same outcome as always to. Just pretend like it never happened. We had breakfast and naughty time before I went to work today.
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Tippity Tap Tap Tap Challaaaaaange...
Yall remember that Cosby episode at the tap dance school with Sandman from the Apollo? Tippity Tap Tap Tap...Challaaaange!
Because I'm Sick of myself. JUST SICK OF ME, I'm going to do this photo a day challenge. This way I have something else to talk about other than my dysfunctionalism (I believe I made that word up according to Microsoft Word, **sips Martini while looking over the top of reading glasses**). Homeboy suggested I take a break from blogging. I think I just need a break from whining and complaining. So I saw Gorgeous Pudding is doing it so I'm gonna do it too!
EX-FACTOR - It could all be so simple
Last night I dropped dinner off to Crab at 8:00. I left. I figured he ate and went to sleep because he sleeps. That's what Crab does. Sleeps. I wake him up a lot. But his back was hurting yesterday really bad. So bad that I stopped by to give him a massage on my way home from work. I gave him Tylenol and then came back later and brought him dinner. I figured he would just be asleep. **shrug**. Homeboy called around 10:30. This is the time I'd usually call Crab and say goodnight. So me and Homeboy talked until 12:00.
THIS IS WHERE I MESSED UP
When I got off the phone with him I called Crab. I asked if he was sleeping. He said no. Then he's like "Why are you just now calling me? I figured you were sleeping. Why are you up so late?" So I was like "I thought you were sleeping so I didn't call" He was like "You were on the phone running your mouth all night?" so I was like "Uh huh. But I'm about to go to sleep though so I'll talk to you in the morning?" Five minutes later he calls back.
C: Who were you on the phone with?
Me: Homeboy
C: That's all I wanted to know.
Hangs up
6:30 this morning he calls and I say
M: Why are you awake?
C: I never went to sleep. You're not on the road yet?
M: No
C: Why not?
M: Because I didn't do the dishes last night and I wanted to do them before I left.
C: You should have gotten yourself ready last night...
M: I'll call you from the car.
The rest I will proceed with bullet points because it's all so jumbled up in my head
- I should not be surprised if the shoe is on the other foot.
- He's been bothered by this for a while
- I'm bullshitting him
- I'm telling him I'm not bullshitting him
- He wants me to tell him my intentions with Homeboy
- I'm telling him I have no specific intentions
- I can't stay like this forever though Crab.
- He's told me numerous times that he does not want to be around while I date people
- I know this
- I'm saying it's not even that serious
- He's getting mad because he says I keep lying
- He cant trust me anymore
- He's not comfortable in this
- It's not fair
- I refuse to tell the truth
- I'm trying to secure something before I move on.
- I'm being manipulative
- I can do what I want it's the fact that I'm lying that's the problem
- WHAT ARE MY INTENTIONS
I say ok... Hang up... Stop crying... and I write to you guys...
And you know I was on the phone with homeboy for almost 2hrs last night so I have tea to spill on that but my heart is hurting right now so I don't feel like it.

