So I got to see Marcus yesterday. He lives in Miami, and I only get to see him once in a blue moon. He was in town picking up something and went to see his daughter in Gainesville. I had some things I wanted to talk to him about dealing with my life’s “ponderings” so it worked out great that he was in town. He told me about things going on in his life such as the jet ski that he just got for $410. We got to talk geek-speak. While I was at his family’s house, I practiced my Spanish skills (I took three years in high school, but forgot a lot of it) with a young boy while I showed him my pictures on Myspace and the Photo Gallery and tried to explain what they were and how they related to me. Then me and Marcus had a debate on using guns for self protection. And in the end while Marcus was playing a game called Worms (which was just too much going on for me), I sat on my laptop and helped a friend via AIM that doesn’t understand how some men are attracted to strippers. It was good times.
Good Times
this morning, i got up, let the dogs out, went to the bathroom myself, washed my hands, sliced me a piece of cake, ate the cake, put on some socks, turned on my computer…i could go on…
If you don’t like my blog, don’t read it :-p Besides, it’s not for you, it’s for me. Ten years from now, I might want to know what I was doing ten years ago.
She could go on but thats about all she really did!!!!
So does that mean you’re attracted to strippers? Why?
that was me
No, I am not. They are gross.
Daddy says that comment was sarcastic…is that true?
I’m wondering about this Marcus guy… you only see him once a year and he’s the guy you talk to?
Me and Marcus think alike. We became instant friends and have the same geeky tendencies. We unfortunately do not live near each other anymore.
I guess you will never know Amber…