listen to this text that Trin just sent me :
Now either that's hella game or he's really sweet. I don't trust myself to decipher between the two anymore. sigh.
so I'm still fadding tech guy out. dude is so fucken boring. he is a computer programmer and I swear he speaks english like he's talking to a computer. He doesn't like music. he dosen't like tv. he used to play pro ball and I think maybe he's a third gay... but lately I think he's realized that I'm moving away from him and so he's tightening his grip on me... he's clutched a grip around my cellphone so tight I've had to acccidentally on purpose leave in the car a time or two.
dopeman has clear run me up off of myspace. I don't never check it anymore for fear that he may catch me on there and bombard me with messages about "do you still like me?" NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! leave me the hell alone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ricroc texted me the other morning while I was having breakfast with Trin. It's like he has radar for me or something. and wrote "When can I see you?" I texted back (When Trin went to the bathroom, the guy drinks 89 glasses of water a day)"Where's your girl?" He wrote "I told you we broke up" I wrote "Well no time soon" He wrote "you want me" I wrote "Past tense: wanted" he wrote "?!!!" I wrote "Matter of Fact wanted you for a long time.Guess it's time to grow up and have a real realtionship...no more booty calls" He hasn't wrote me sense. Well this be the end of my ric roc adventures...the end of an era.
Well I gots to be teaching...alas I go to do my job.