A women who knows what she wants
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Let me break it down, now try to keep up, cause your girl moves quickly. Friday:After work (the real gig) went to the part-time job. To my delight, Cutie Pie (aka CP from now on) was at work. During break, I caught his attention just as he was on his way to sit at another table, by himself, like he does everyday. So as he walked by, I invited him to come sit with the �cool� people. I introduced myself and the folks around me and CP sat down next to yours truly. Finally, I knew CP�s real name. Those 15 minutes went by faster than ever before. Mainly because I was trying to get the low down on CP and my break buddy was yapping my ear off about something that happened to her at school. I know it was something crazy and racial related and normally I would be trying to throw in my opinion about such matters but today, I had something a little lighter to concentrate on. After work, I jumped in the car and took off down the freeway. I fly pass a truck that looks similar to CP�s. I looked over just in time to see him. I slow my ass down quickly, hoping to have him pass me up, so I could see which direction he lived. The boy drives HELLA slow. I slowed to about 65mph�s, which is virtually unheard of out here, and he never did pass me. But I keep a close eye on his headlights and figured out that he lives in the South part of town based on the exit he took. Saturday: Yes, I worked on Saturday too. Trying to stack my dollars. CP was at work too. During break we talked a little. Of course can�t talk much when there are other folks sitting around us. I�m trying to make it look like I�m not interested in him, and I have a feeling he is trying to do the same. Don�t need folks all up in my biz. Especially since a few guys at the work place have tried to spit a little game. Sunday: You know the drill by now. Missed the Kings first play off game for this shit. But I came to work with my Kings sweatshirt on to show that I can still rep my team even if I�m not there to cheer them on. CP saw my sweatshirt and tried to crack a funny. I found out CP is from LA (yuck!) so you know what team he is going for (double yuck!). During our break, finally, it was just me and him. He asked me a lot of questions: Where did I go to school? How old was I, cause I looked about 21 or 22? Who did I live with? Where I worked? Where I was from? How did I like living in the South and the Mid west. Where was I planning on moving to.
He basically asked all the "get to know you questions�. I think he was impressed. He had a hard time believing that I had my masters because I looked so young (I�m bout tired of hearing that), and he was surprised I lived by myself (I guessed he expected me to still be mooching off Mom). I got the scoop on him to. I took a lot of mental notes as he talked: He is 36 (but he does not look it) He is originally from LA. Has a daughter. Went to a JC that is about 30 minutes from Sac. Went to a small college in TN. Finished school at Sac State. Is in the Navy reserve Moved back to Sac from Phoenix in Oct. Is planning on moving to VA at the end of summer. Was training to enter the NFL (hence the beautiful body) That�s all I have so far. But I do have a dinner date with him. Why on earth people choose to bet against the Kings, I have no idea. But he lost. So he owes me dinner. Don�t know when yet. But that does not matter. I�m content knowing that there might be a future date. Of course, I would be more than happy to cook for him had I lost the bet. But I didn�t lose. Today�s primary objective, get that phone number. |
10:47 a.m. || April 19, 2004 |
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