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Ok I really should have posted something straight after the last. If there is anywhere to express and vent ones woes and glee it is on here.


But I digress. Let me recap back to the Date Night *date night has to be said with an Afro-Am accent ATL style*

Yeah so I turned up half an hour early. Eager Beaver... or Loser - depends how mean you are. I turned up early, with my heeled boots, tight jeans and smart blazer over a casual luxe sports top.

My hair was suitably effortlessly unruly...i thought...and my make up was immaculate...i thought.
I waited at the Old Street station. Heart racing, palms sweaty....vomit rising from somewhere inside. I didnt really want to do this, i kept telling myself i was going to be meeting a total disaster, and he would take one look at me and run back down to the depths of the station tunnel, leaving me crying in his wake.


So I walked a bit - I had time to spare so it was probably best to get as far away from the meeting spot so that when he did turn up, i was walking back from the other side ( i had convinced myself that way he would think i was still making my way to the meeting place...laaaaame)

Now despite my apprehensions I could not believe how time decided to slow down at that one moment. Half an hour went by and my watch had only moved a minute!
So I kept myself busy by making some calls. LOW AND BEHOLD. All of my said friends where far to busy to be on hand - even when I did get through to them I was rushed off...didnt they know what was happening here...this never happens to me! I even called a long time no see best friend of mine. She sounded suprised to hear my call. The cobversation started awkwardly - she probably gathered I had called her to fill in some time. I persisted nonetheless. Telling her what I had been up to since i last saw her. I told her about the date and she immediately warmed.

The OTHER friend - couldnt wait to shoo me off the phone. Note to self: No x-mas present for said friend Mavis Bean.


Thinking I had spent ample time over the phone I said my goodbyes to the old friend - but when i checked my watch I noted I had 10 minutes!!!

I decided to walk up back to the station. Hell if it wasnt going to be disastrous regardless then what did I care if he knew I turned up early.

Stumbling in my heels - I made a stop at the cash point. Then i started vibrating....well my phone did.

Hi Alex, Im here outisde Exit 7...


OMG. He was waiting for me...but I had the better view...but in the dark night I couldnt for the life of me make him out...well actually what I saw was a stout hairy tramp...did he have a phone in his hand...i hope not.

So i rang him. Applying my sexy voice I told him where i was and he saw me...i still couldnt make him out so i waited by the cashpoint in the queue.
He came in to the light. He was short that was obvious. But so am I. But his eyes. If I ever saw such pretty eyes!
My heart melted in a second - this guy was very hot. I scanned his clothing (this doesn't matter to me but he was so built!) check and MATE!

I can disclose all that happened because that would be long. But i'll break it down. In the next post...

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