Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Mr Me Me Me
I had such a boring day today. Nothing happened at work and I'm bloody bored at home. So what do I do? I could try to do some work that I had bought home from work, dont ask why, or I could call everyone I knew to see if they want to come over. So who do I call... Not my best friend coz shes out of this country, and not my friends coz I cant bare to hear them moan. So I end up calling this guy Iv been on three dates with.
He is very sweet, and O.K in bed. So I bring him down to chat. He comes in an hour later and starts going on about his relation with his dad. And 'OH MY GOD'... This man has more problems than I do. I thought I needed therapy but this guy has me beat. Poor man though, he loves his father really, but dont love my father so I cant relate. But as a good person, or as a good person I want him to think I am, I carry on listening to. I listen and drink. This man went on and on and on...
So I started thinking....
Why do I end up with these men... They are absolutly annoying, I mainly go on my judgement on how they are in bed, but carryng a conversation with them is like talking to a brick wall , but this brick wall only says three things in reply "Its all about me, Its all about me, Its all about me"
I know Im not the only woman who has bad luck with men. But I tend to have a trend going... It goes from bad to worse.
Now as he's talking I'm trying to think of ways to tell me him its over and never call me again. He talked for 3 and a half hours. 3 AND A HALF HOURS!!!! I could have watched a movie, could of done some office work, could have spent some time on myself. But no, I always make bad decision and this one was the worst.
I think they only way I had not fallen a sleep was because I kept thinking of Colin Farrell NAKED! Hmmmmmmmmmm YUMMY!
He is very sweet, and O.K in bed. So I bring him down to chat. He comes in an hour later and starts going on about his relation with his dad. And 'OH MY GOD'... This man has more problems than I do. I thought I needed therapy but this guy has me beat. Poor man though, he loves his father really, but dont love my father so I cant relate. But as a good person, or as a good person I want him to think I am, I carry on listening to. I listen and drink. This man went on and on and on...
So I started thinking....
Why do I end up with these men... They are absolutly annoying, I mainly go on my judgement on how they are in bed, but carryng a conversation with them is like talking to a brick wall , but this brick wall only says three things in reply "Its all about me, Its all about me, Its all about me"
I know Im not the only woman who has bad luck with men. But I tend to have a trend going... It goes from bad to worse.
Now as he's talking I'm trying to think of ways to tell me him its over and never call me again. He talked for 3 and a half hours. 3 AND A HALF HOURS!!!! I could have watched a movie, could of done some office work, could have spent some time on myself. But no, I always make bad decision and this one was the worst.
I think they only way I had not fallen a sleep was because I kept thinking of Colin Farrell NAKED! Hmmmmmmmmmm YUMMY!
# posted by Ice.Fire : Wednesday, April 26, 2006
