Wednesday, September 17, 2008

hmmm


So, I spoke with the mystery guy yesterday. His name is Spanish, but we'll call him Richard Lawson. I think it suits his career- if he is truthful. He claims to be a financial adviser with John Hancock. I laughed at first and then I googled it. Sure enough, there it was in front of me. So, he is 23, with houses in about five different states (so he says). So we talked for a while about ourselves and the economy. He seems to know his stuff. I'll give him that.. Maybe there is truth in his fairy tale. He provided me with his government and so I took it to myspace to research him further. He is involved with one of those independent wealth companies. I forgot to say to myself,

Me: Self
Self" Yea?
Me: He better not ask me to join his business!
Self: He better not!

So, he is interesting. His knowledge is intriguing. He was wrong about Patterson not bailing out AIG, but it got me thinking.
Now, he just signed on and he tells me he wants me to be a consultant with his business. SO, I ask which business because unbeknown to him, I have knowledge of more than one of his ventures. So he tells me it's a holding named " horses" . Apparently , some client opened an S-type account and I don't know the rest.He suggested that we talk about it in the morning. I said yes. I think it's best that you clarify yourself further when we are both alert. Thoughts of insider trading and pinstripes and fake emails from Africa promising to pay lump sum rewards for using my bank acct.... things of that nature came to mind. Is he a crook? Or is he really this self-made young man that he presents himself to be? I don't know yet, but I am keeping my eyes on him. If the story is true, then he is not your average 23 yr old.

Back at the bat cave: I must have put out a radar that I was not interested in being bothered by men.

I was contacted by not one, not two, not even three, but four old interests! Yes! What the hell? I almost feel like I am forgetting someone. First, Jay messages me out of the blue. Now he and I don't talk really, or at all, to be exact. Forgive me.. there is the exception when he wants to be nosy. Anyway, he messaged me to see how my day was going. Once I cut deep and got through the bs, he reveals that he is horny and doesn't know what to do . I wish him good luck and bid him farewell.

Now before Jay even contacts me, Brad Pitt sends me a message via Myspace . He and I begin to talk and catch up. We discuss love ans why we aren't dating. What he's looking for and what I want from a guy, etc. I sent him my YAHOO profile and he said he really was smiling at the end like it said he would. He thinks it's deep. THANKS. Brad invited me out to Queens tonight for a b-day celebration for his brother, but I passed. We talked some more and he wants to read my writing, which I need to continue. I take note of him being interested in my wanting to write a love story . I consider my last futile attempt to put pen to paper or click to pad. Do I really want to endure the torturous blah blah blah feelings of love while I dream up and execute this well written novel oor even finish a chapter that he wants to read? We'll see.

Well that's not all! Derwin sent me a message via G-mail! I swear someone put the word out. He wanted to go out to dinner and was being nosy of course. I told him about Richard Lawson. He asked if I met him yet and I said no. It's too soon. Oh yea, Richard wanted to meet at the business library near my school today, but I turned him down. I don't like the ones who are in such a rush. Those are the ones who are almost on the edge ready to fall in love and jump into something without thinking. Richard seems smart in his approach. He asked me what I was looking for : serious dating or casual. He is well spoken too. He passes my pet peeve by writing in proper grammar and punctuation. Good for him! He's still questionable though. He interests me, but I don't know if he is hiding money in a Swiss account and trying to drag me down with him. Who the hell knows?!
Back to Derwin.. He and I chatted for a bit before I had to go get ready for school. He said something smart. I said: my ass! If I had one( I was referring to a psycho bitch alter ego)! He tried to make some slick refernce to my actual booty while pretending to be in fear that my ass was gone. I told him to behave and go busy himself. He will undoubtedly be messaging tomorrow.

Lastly, Trey Wiggs messaged me tonight on AIM. I told him that I wasn't talking to him since he decided to hang up on me in the middle of our argument which he brought on himself, and he hadn't called me back since it happened until tonight. It's been a week since he hung up because I was calling him out on why we could never be. When will he learn? The sooner he admits to messing up and mans up about being wrong in general, the sooner we can move on smoothly. He has too much pride and it's sad. So, he tells me that I am acting like I don't know he loves me. I know. But he is still being an immature jack ass. Man up. Bitch down!

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