Kickazzbitch

Ummm…regarding my first post, I did link my old blog to this site but Pia wanted it removed from her domain fo space reasons…so I’ll be moving all of my posts from that site to this one..ok?

I was furious with John (the Love of My Life) last night! You see, I’m on a diet and eat only lunch and dinner everyday. So, he promised we’ll have dinner together. But by 5 pm my stomach was making strange noises. By 6 pm my hands were shaking from lack of food. I almost went home but instead waited for John to know if we were going out or not. My temper was rising by then. He called me at the office around 6:30pm to say that I’ll meet him at this restaurant. But the thing is, he got delayed at a client and went out around 7. By 7 I was already walking towards the restaurant. We weren’t supposed to meet at the restaurant but I sent him 3 messages and a lot of phone calls to inform him of the change in plans. He did not answer any of them! I had no idea where he was. By then I was hungry and irate! I sat at the restaurant alone and hungry. I texted him to tell him that I am ordering without him and that i didn’t give a flying fuck whether he comes or not (well, something like that). I waited for 30 whole minutes. As it turns out, he saw an old friend, got to chatting with him and did not notice his ringing and bleeping phone. Sigh* He comes in as I was ordering food and sits down. Two minutes later, he tells me he has to go back to the client coz he left something important. Aargh! That’s John for you! When he got back, he asks how I was and I was like, “Trying to stop myself from breaking up with you!”Anyway, as we got down to eating I was finally able to calm down and get my energy back. Let’s just say the rest of the evening followed with a long talk. Look, let me say that this isn’t the first time this happened. Over the last four years, I’ve been left hanging, cancelled on and just plain stood up by this guy. It’s not a nice feeling. By the end of the night, like all our other “talks” we were laughing about what happened. I told him that if I wasn’t that hungry, I wouldn’t have been that mad. And he really should have answered my ten thousand phone calls. He agreed. And all is right with the world again.

Hi guys! This is my first post and I’ve been deleting the last 25 sentences I’ve been trying to type. Hehehe that nervous! So that I don’t have to think of some witty way to introduce myself, there’s a link down there that says My Old Blog. You can go there and read stuff about me. OK? thanks.