I feel like a speed bump

Sometimes I hold people back and sometimes I just get ran over. Anyway its a day to day battle with this boring sorry town. I think a certain group put it best... "If I told you this was killing me, would you stop?"

Sunday, March 06, 2005

Espresso and a clove...

Ahhhh it's March already? Ok time to update, Februrary was the absolute shittiest month. Grandparents were sick, problems with work and money, problems with men. Valentine's Day was alright, I usually don't do much anyways, hopefully St. Patty's day will be more eventful, although I highly doubt it. I think I have just about had my fill with older married men hitting on me. I get a call at work the other day about a patient's bill, I'm not overly nice or anything to this guy but he sounded cute and was over polite to me and offered me to lunch (this was before I had his chart in my hand and knew that he was 30something and married). I call him back after figuring out a complication with the bill and he asks me out again and I made it clear that I knew he was married and could and would not do that. For some reason this turned him on I was told I had a sexy voice, he wants to take me out, I'm turning him on and he wants to spank me. No I am not kidding, I really truly wish I was on this one. What married man calls up a girl he doesn't know and asks if we can have a spanking session. Either way I am in hiding in the office now. Had a good night tonight, took the bro up to Dearborn Music for some culture in what a real music store looks like. We then hit the City Coffee House in Allen Park, which is a "real" coffee house with "real" artists,punks and beatnicks. I managed to buy four new cd's tonight, Head Automatica, My Chemical Romance, Thievery Corporation and Death Cab for Cutie, not to mention a grand deal on a used Blind Melon sheet music book. The artsy flame is back once again, I think it may be caused by my patchouli oil and massive amounts of espresso. Current events: there was a massive fire downtown at a really neat antiques auction house that I never got a chance to go into. It was quite a sight, and for Monroe it was a big deal. My coffee house downtown reopens Monday due to an apartment fire above them, just when I want to go to open mic night this happens. Anyways, I will be writing again soon, I am thinking of topics to write about as we speak and will have a new schedule commin up hopefully by monday. Ta-ta for now my book and new cd's are calling me. PS..Im in search of a track jacket and not a new one, if you happen to spot the saught after item please tell me.

1 Comments:

  • At March 6, 2005 at 11:40 PM, Blogger MandyLocks said…

    Well Im 23, hes 37 that's a little too much of a difference I think, however if i was interested and we both shared same interests and ideas it would be a posibility. Def because he was married, I do not need a married woman showing up at my work trying to kill me for going out with her hubby. He is a stranger, no big deal, but a perverted stranger thats a different story.

     

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