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More monday musings...
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More monday musings... I just logged on today and as soon as I did I got an here asking me to go to a website and give her my so we could meet. I replied back that if they send me 1 million dollars in , I'd be glad to go to their website. I also got a message from someone saying they want me to see them but only on Tuesday and Thursday mornings. I flat up asked them to give me their info and their so that I could see if this person was serious or not. I doubt it is, and my guess is this person is married. Look, if you are married, if you are in an open relationship, who am I to judge you. But I don't brook cheaters here on this site. If you are cheating, go somewhere else. I doubt I'll get a response back but we'll see. I'll keep you informed. Yesterday was Mothers day. My ex called me to beg to see if she could get a small container of my mom's potato salad. Folks, my mom makes the best potato salad in the entire fucking world. No joke, it's that good. She could package it up into containers and it and she'd make millions of dollars, but the problem is, the ingredients are costly and time consuming. It literally takes 24 hours for the potato salad to gel together properly, and only our family knows the secret. Of course, my ex is not getting any of that potato salad. I'll pretend that we ate it all and tell her I tried to save her some but couldn't. LOL! Anyway, my mom got her Fanny May Turtles she loves and her giant bucket of KFC Original recipe chicken. She was in heaven. My sisters also got her some flowers so when it warms up this week, she can plant them in the garden. Me? I worked both Saturday and Sunday morning at work, and yesterday I got home exhausted, but I still had to clean the house and do my laundry. Believe it or not, happy to be work because after I type this, taking a nap to recover. It's nice to be able to work and not have anyone here to manage me as I am my own time manager. I took your advice on Saturday, and I contacted the person that stood me up. I told her that I would be willing to work with her if she worked with me, as she wants to talk more to get to know each other before we meet. I informed her that was fine, and I took a chance and gave her my so she can contact me. I happened to check my stuff her yesterday for a bit, and I saw her on here so I know she got the message. Least I think she did. She hasn't called or texted me yet, but its early so I'll give her until the week to contact me. The ball is in her court now. The other person I was supposed to have a lunch date with on Thursday hasn't texted me back. I assume that she was celebrating Mothers day with her I guess. I'll give her until the end of the week as well to contact me back. As you can see, I have multiple balls in different courts all waiting for someone to serve the ball back to me in my court. I don't know why but that tennis analogy sucks because there is no love and no one wants to serve the damn ball back to me. My sunburn is fading away now and my peeling is almost over. It was kind of funny because my little nieces came over yesterday and I was terrorizing them with my sunburn peeling the dead skin off and they were grossed out by it. Yes, I am the weird uncle, and live up to it proudly. Now if you will excuse me, going to get a nap in, and later when I wake up, going to eat this potato salad. And laugh evilly. Who can you call on to save the day? Why none other than... Agent  |
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