Post by J Tank on Oct 10, 2005 13:09:14 GMT
10/10/2005
Good morning you lot. How are ya today? Me? I'm not too bad, not too bad.
I had a bit of an interesting one this weekend. First R to the J to the double N came round to mine on Friday evening, a farewell visit before his holiday in the big apple. He flies today at around 2pm UK time. I'm looking forward to catching him on EarthCam, (a link is available in The Gateway, but workplace firewalls may stop some of you from viewing), but we found a camera on the street in Times Square right outside TFI Fridays, so RJ is gonna txt me and then do a 5 minute stint in front of the camera. Should be quite funny and I will post some of his pics on here when I take the snap shots.
So anyway, he was round at mine on Friday, as usual Mitsy became over erotically excited, as always when RJ is around, normally I don't let her on the bed, but she's had a haircut and is clean at the moment so I let her up there. Well, she was climbing all over him, trying to get some lovin'. After a while she started to get annoying so I lifted her and put her to the end of the bed, as I moved her some fluid dribbled out of her, I didn't know if it was piss or bitch jizz, (3 droplettes flew out), I think it was the latter, as I wiped it with a tissue, I gave it a sniff and it didn't smell like piss! I was like, "FUCK! My dog jizzed on my bed!" After that, she was back on the floor.
RJ stuck around til later in the evening and then left after a few games of Hulk.
I was excited about Saturday morning. I was gonna be meeting 'A' for a whole day out, she needed to do some shopping and we were gonna get lunch and take it from there so I was really looking forward to it.
Saturday morning comes, my alarm goes off at 09:30hrs, I'm lying there and then a txt comes through, ah, it was the wake up call I asked her to give me. It started: Morning. (I thought, aww, morning.) But then, the rest of it was a cancellation, I was starting to feel gutted but then it said 'can we catch a movie tomorrow?' so I thought, cool it's just a raincheck. We exchanged a couple of txt's and I lay in bed for a few minutes more. So Saturday I went to Watford with the Doc instead. Just did a bit of shopping and treated myself a little. See, I don't like to buy over priced clothes but I splashed out and bought a £60 jumper, but it's one that I really like. AND it has thumb holes!!!! I love tops with thumb holes but can never find any, so if anyone knows where to get thumb hole tops PLEASE leave a note in the forum or in my guest book to let me know, I will be forever grateful.
Saturday evening rolled around and I tried to get a power nap in before The Doc and I went To Vince's for the boxing. During my power nap, I couldn't sleep. Why? Well I couldn't stop thinking about Sunday. Call me a pussy if you want, but that's just how I am, I was really looking forward to spending some time with 'A'.
I rolled out of bed at about 23:30hrs got ready and rolled to the Doc's place. We drove round to Vince's for 1am and 2Fat Bamborou (picture pending approval) was there too, (we had already met up with him in Watford during the day).
The Doc and I sparked up our spliffs and we all sat watching boxing (Castillio vs Corrales) and eating Haribo's!!! Not long after, Hoek Smythe announced that our skunk must be strong, niether he nor 2Fat had smoked any, Hoek was feeling stoned. On numerous occassions after this announcement he also said, "I feel fucked". 2Fat agreed that he to felt stoned. But I doubt that they did, it was more than likely just tiredness. So after the boxing we headed home, very tired. Got home around 6am, then by the time I got to bed it was 06:30hrs.
My alarm went off at 09:30hrs. I felt fucked.
I jumped up and got straight in the shower, I was meeting 'A' for lunch and a movie so I was very excited. I hadn't recieved a wake up txt, so decided that I would txt her after my shower if I'd still heard nothing. I hadn't so I txt'd her to see where and when she wanted to meet. She replied, about 1pm, but told me to decide where, so I just said Picadilly Circus station.
I got down there about an hour early, 12pm. And decided to have a little scout around to find somewhere nice to eat and to see what stuff was around for us to do. I'm not to good at planning stuff so was hoping there would be some interesting stuff. After this I went and waited for her at the station.
Well I'm not gonna go into full details with the day, but I'll give you a brief idea of how it went.
At first it wasn't good. She seemed uninterested in doing anything or even talking to me much. We played some ten pin bowling, which she battered me at, and we went to Camden. I was starting to wonder what I was doing there. She obviously wanted to spend time with me, or she wouldn't have been there, so why was she being so off with me? She'd already said that she didn't want to eat, was not going to drink and didn't want to watch a movie either. I was feeling quite confused and so once we had walked around Camden Market, I said "You ready for a drink yet?" She didn't want to go for a drink but said, "You can."
I responded, "What by myself?" and she said she'd come with but wasn't gonna drink. I thought fuckit, I'm getting beer, this isn't going well so I might as well just go to a pub. I hadn't eaten since the previous day either and was starving.
We got a couple of drinks, I had a beer and 'A' had a Coke. We stood outside over the canal and on her return from the toilets she had spotted a seat. So we went in and luckily for us we got a sofa. After I had downed my beer I convinced her to have a beer to after which she finally relaxed a bit and we started to chat more and have a bit of a laugh.
I asked her if I could see her again this coming Friday, to which she responded "Maybe". I pushed it a further 3-4 times and got the same response each time. Conveniently she had plans in the evening and said she needed to go at 4pm. So we left the pub at 4 and walked through the market, again looking at stuff and I bought her a grinder and some papers to help her to get stoned.
We got the tube and I escorted her to her stop. I always like to make sure a Girl gets home alright, although I didn't walk her from the station to her place cos A: I was busting for a piss and B: I didn't think she'd want me to. She put her arms around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and hugged me, I hugged her back and we held a tight hug for a bit, and then she said, "I'll text you about Friday." Then she walked off and I waited for my tube, feeling kind of good, but not certainly good.
After this I headed home. I was starving by the time I walked through the door. My Dad said he had gotten a take out ruby murray and said I could have some. Awesome, that would go down nicely. Now my Dad eats faal, which is the hottest you can get, so I asked which one would be ok for me to eat. He showed me which and I went for it. What he had forgotten to say was that it was faal. I think my Dad finds it funny to give people food that hurts them. So I swallowed the pieces of meat and binned the rest and then had a burning feeling in my gut for the rest of the evening.
The Doc came round and we got lean and watched Cocktail with Tom Cruise on Channel 5, how hilarious to see Cruise with his crap 80's bouffont hair do and cheesy grin. Fantastic. By about 00:30hrs, I was falling asleep, so Doc went home and I got ready for bed and crashed at around 1am.
Well I'm in work now, the curry was hurting my gut when I woke this morning, I also spent about 20 minutes stinking out the loo at work, and burning my ring piece at the same time. I then felt sick for quite a while after. Now I've been to lunch, had a lovely pasta and have come back in serious need of sleep.
Good morning you lot. How are ya today? Me? I'm not too bad, not too bad.
I had a bit of an interesting one this weekend. First R to the J to the double N came round to mine on Friday evening, a farewell visit before his holiday in the big apple. He flies today at around 2pm UK time. I'm looking forward to catching him on EarthCam, (a link is available in The Gateway, but workplace firewalls may stop some of you from viewing), but we found a camera on the street in Times Square right outside TFI Fridays, so RJ is gonna txt me and then do a 5 minute stint in front of the camera. Should be quite funny and I will post some of his pics on here when I take the snap shots.
So anyway, he was round at mine on Friday, as usual Mitsy became over erotically excited, as always when RJ is around, normally I don't let her on the bed, but she's had a haircut and is clean at the moment so I let her up there. Well, she was climbing all over him, trying to get some lovin'. After a while she started to get annoying so I lifted her and put her to the end of the bed, as I moved her some fluid dribbled out of her, I didn't know if it was piss or bitch jizz, (3 droplettes flew out), I think it was the latter, as I wiped it with a tissue, I gave it a sniff and it didn't smell like piss! I was like, "FUCK! My dog jizzed on my bed!" After that, she was back on the floor.
RJ stuck around til later in the evening and then left after a few games of Hulk.
I was excited about Saturday morning. I was gonna be meeting 'A' for a whole day out, she needed to do some shopping and we were gonna get lunch and take it from there so I was really looking forward to it.
Saturday morning comes, my alarm goes off at 09:30hrs, I'm lying there and then a txt comes through, ah, it was the wake up call I asked her to give me. It started: Morning. (I thought, aww, morning.) But then, the rest of it was a cancellation, I was starting to feel gutted but then it said 'can we catch a movie tomorrow?' so I thought, cool it's just a raincheck. We exchanged a couple of txt's and I lay in bed for a few minutes more. So Saturday I went to Watford with the Doc instead. Just did a bit of shopping and treated myself a little. See, I don't like to buy over priced clothes but I splashed out and bought a £60 jumper, but it's one that I really like. AND it has thumb holes!!!! I love tops with thumb holes but can never find any, so if anyone knows where to get thumb hole tops PLEASE leave a note in the forum or in my guest book to let me know, I will be forever grateful.
Saturday evening rolled around and I tried to get a power nap in before The Doc and I went To Vince's for the boxing. During my power nap, I couldn't sleep. Why? Well I couldn't stop thinking about Sunday. Call me a pussy if you want, but that's just how I am, I was really looking forward to spending some time with 'A'.
I rolled out of bed at about 23:30hrs got ready and rolled to the Doc's place. We drove round to Vince's for 1am and 2Fat Bamborou (picture pending approval) was there too, (we had already met up with him in Watford during the day).
The Doc and I sparked up our spliffs and we all sat watching boxing (Castillio vs Corrales) and eating Haribo's!!! Not long after, Hoek Smythe announced that our skunk must be strong, niether he nor 2Fat had smoked any, Hoek was feeling stoned. On numerous occassions after this announcement he also said, "I feel fucked". 2Fat agreed that he to felt stoned. But I doubt that they did, it was more than likely just tiredness. So after the boxing we headed home, very tired. Got home around 6am, then by the time I got to bed it was 06:30hrs.
My alarm went off at 09:30hrs. I felt fucked.
I jumped up and got straight in the shower, I was meeting 'A' for lunch and a movie so I was very excited. I hadn't recieved a wake up txt, so decided that I would txt her after my shower if I'd still heard nothing. I hadn't so I txt'd her to see where and when she wanted to meet. She replied, about 1pm, but told me to decide where, so I just said Picadilly Circus station.
I got down there about an hour early, 12pm. And decided to have a little scout around to find somewhere nice to eat and to see what stuff was around for us to do. I'm not to good at planning stuff so was hoping there would be some interesting stuff. After this I went and waited for her at the station.
Well I'm not gonna go into full details with the day, but I'll give you a brief idea of how it went.
At first it wasn't good. She seemed uninterested in doing anything or even talking to me much. We played some ten pin bowling, which she battered me at, and we went to Camden. I was starting to wonder what I was doing there. She obviously wanted to spend time with me, or she wouldn't have been there, so why was she being so off with me? She'd already said that she didn't want to eat, was not going to drink and didn't want to watch a movie either. I was feeling quite confused and so once we had walked around Camden Market, I said "You ready for a drink yet?" She didn't want to go for a drink but said, "You can."
I responded, "What by myself?" and she said she'd come with but wasn't gonna drink. I thought fuckit, I'm getting beer, this isn't going well so I might as well just go to a pub. I hadn't eaten since the previous day either and was starving.
We got a couple of drinks, I had a beer and 'A' had a Coke. We stood outside over the canal and on her return from the toilets she had spotted a seat. So we went in and luckily for us we got a sofa. After I had downed my beer I convinced her to have a beer to after which she finally relaxed a bit and we started to chat more and have a bit of a laugh.
I asked her if I could see her again this coming Friday, to which she responded "Maybe". I pushed it a further 3-4 times and got the same response each time. Conveniently she had plans in the evening and said she needed to go at 4pm. So we left the pub at 4 and walked through the market, again looking at stuff and I bought her a grinder and some papers to help her to get stoned.
We got the tube and I escorted her to her stop. I always like to make sure a Girl gets home alright, although I didn't walk her from the station to her place cos A: I was busting for a piss and B: I didn't think she'd want me to. She put her arms around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and hugged me, I hugged her back and we held a tight hug for a bit, and then she said, "I'll text you about Friday." Then she walked off and I waited for my tube, feeling kind of good, but not certainly good.
After this I headed home. I was starving by the time I walked through the door. My Dad said he had gotten a take out ruby murray and said I could have some. Awesome, that would go down nicely. Now my Dad eats faal, which is the hottest you can get, so I asked which one would be ok for me to eat. He showed me which and I went for it. What he had forgotten to say was that it was faal. I think my Dad finds it funny to give people food that hurts them. So I swallowed the pieces of meat and binned the rest and then had a burning feeling in my gut for the rest of the evening.
The Doc came round and we got lean and watched Cocktail with Tom Cruise on Channel 5, how hilarious to see Cruise with his crap 80's bouffont hair do and cheesy grin. Fantastic. By about 00:30hrs, I was falling asleep, so Doc went home and I got ready for bed and crashed at around 1am.
Well I'm in work now, the curry was hurting my gut when I woke this morning, I also spent about 20 minutes stinking out the loo at work, and burning my ring piece at the same time. I then felt sick for quite a while after. Now I've been to lunch, had a lovely pasta and have come back in serious need of sleep.