Wait, date?
Seriously?
I have forgotten how to date.
The thrill of being courted, the excitement of selecting what to wear, the rush of being pretty, the expectation of how the date should be, the unprecedented of cocking up an exit plan (carefully and strategically plan with my BFFs) and the anticipation of how the date should be.....I've lost the touch. Or shall I say, I've lost the "real-feeling" on being on a date.
Damn. I told Champion (I have to name my men from now on for some confidential matters) that I've forgotten how to date. He laughed and responded "Chill.Chill". Probably its easy for him to say that because he is a man and he could just date at anytime he wants. I've been spending a lot of time with him and will probably will turn into a ladette soon. Being around Champion and his friends (ring of brothers) makes me no equal or lesser than a man. Why? Its because they treat me just like one of em. We watch movies, hang out for drinks, talk footie, bitch bout footie, cock up men jokes, laughed at hideous wannabe fashionista and I go home driving alone. There, enough said. I'm soon turning into one of the ring of brothers, and the only difference is I do not have a willy, instead a pair of boobs. Seriously, i love hanging out with em. I enjoy my time with them. I'm comfortable with them and i don't mind spending time with the ring of brothers. They add up spices and never fail to make me smile. Ring of brothers, you guys are awesome!
Sigh.
Obviously, it would be nice for my soul to go on a date. Maybe soon. Maybe...
At the rate I'm going, i'll be on my virgin mode and dating will just have to wait. Seriously, my daily planner is packed with work schedule and slotting few hours for a date could be challenging.
Shocking revealing from a city girl who loves man but has lost her skills on dating. Damn.
Date me, if you want. If you dare...
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