im a REALIST. unlike others who live in a fairy tale like world where prince charming exists, i dont. its not because im hateful or resentful of my own life ... i just choose to live without expectations. read my blogs ... you'll see what im made of. dont judge - dont criticize - these are pieces of me.

4.22.2008

ouchie

...dinner and a battered boy. all the trouble i had to go through to see 'mars' and what do i get? (1) messed up face bro (2) belly-ache from a fake burger plus the cheese (3) scolding from the queen bee (4) smirk from 'tis that time of the night' (5) dark circles under my eyes
and to top it all - drum roll please - (6) no nookie.
well i guess that would be our first PG night ((and it wasn't even intended)).
i remember our first meeting when we were only suppose to cuddle (with clothes on) - so much for that - we did the total opposite.
still it was a lovely night - always full of surprises. dinner. show. pepto bismol moment. 'till we meet again.
**thursday**

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