The last post kinda got me started on the right track and suffice to say, I no longer work at Eastmont. My new schedule at Allied which lets me awake at the ass crack of dawn to head to work. I do get out early but I am back at the chicken house. Why? Just got a raise and better pay than Eastmont. I have to live.
I have a new addition to my apartment. He is a 10 pound chocolate Cocker Spaniel named Tony Montana and he is my baby. A little honorary but what else would you expect from a puppy and he has his little sweet sides and habits that I absolutely could never live without. Unfortunately, my baby has put me in a real jam and I'm utterly broke for the next few weeks but if I am out on the streets, all I care is if I have him.
My mom has been trying to hook me up with this fellow that used to live with her and he works with her at the gas station. His name is Mike and he's my age. A bigger guy with blonde spiky hair and insanely goofy but he likes the same things I like. A few weeks ago during the time that I found out that a guy from the chicken/seafood house, I should say, I went to visit my mom at work to get a drink and just chat. He happened to be there and it was rather obvious he did like me. Mom kept running out to help customers and he just blurts out, "I think your mom is trying to set us up. I would totally date you." I didn't know what to say because I have never had anybody be that blunt or actually really say that to me.
So I told him I would think about it and my mom ended up giving him my phone number. He let me borrow "Johnny the Homicidal Maniac" and the Stella show from Comedy Central. Stella was not that great there a few token episodes that were worth the watch, the rest kind of sucked. Johnny was pretty sweet! Mike finally calls me to chat and we decide to have a play date on Wednesday as that was when I started my vacation.
I went to his place and we watched "Boondock Saints", went to Granite City, played "Kingdom Hearts", and fucked. I had a really good time. He invites me back over to watch "What Dreams May Come" when he gets off at 9 and I said sure.
My friend, Patty, from work invites me to go see "Resident Evil: Extinction" with her and her brother but I tell her that I had plans for the evening. 10 pm comes around and no phone call so I text to ask if he is off yet.
I got a few texts from Patty to see how things were and I told her he hasn't called yet. I get a text at 3 in the morning from Mike "Yeah". WHAT THE FUCK!
I can't stress enough how much I don't get guys and I discussed this with Patty as to why we keep going back to them. We're both Bi so I explained that's why I wanted to be in a relationship with a girl but ya know, everybody brings a lot of drama so I don't know really.
There's always Dillon from work but what else am I supposed to expect from a guy. They are all the same.
Just thought I would rant. Sometimes makes me feel better.