So I realize it's been a long time since I've blogged. And I really need to.
Since my last post I have:
1) Lost my car... engine seized
2) Had a HUGE fight with my Father
3) Succumbed to On-line Dating
4) Pretty much started dating someone
and 5) Had a shitty performance evaluation at work
OH and 6) Went to the NKOTB/BSB concert
So what we thought was the starter turned out to just be the death of my car. It was just old. And ready to die. So it waited until it was parked on a nice sunny, quiet hill in a neighborhood overlooking downtown Kirkland. RIP Jimmy. Now I'm bumming rides from my friend that lives and works near me and I WAS getting rides from my father but he's STILL a douche bag after all these years. Which leads me to my next subject to vent on.
He comes over on a Sunday after he got off work. Sure- he worked a 12 hour day. Ok. Complaining he's tired before he asks me if I want to go across the street for a drink. Now- he KNOWS damn well I'm broke. Pretty much as bad as a homeless person although I do have a piggy bank I've not emptied out yet. He proceeds to ask me if I want to go out on the Thursday coming up. I tell him "Sure but I don't want to be out late". Excuse me but I WORK M-F and I get up early. So whatev. Then AFTER I agree he tells me "Good. I have a friend from work that is going to meet us there... He's 25..." Ok NOW I see what's going on here... This is a set up. So I point blank say "Are you trying to set me up?!" And he says "No- Im introducing you to a friend of mine; I dont really care where it goes from there.... RIIIIIIGHT.
So Tuesday night I text my dad from work and tell him I won't be able to make it. I don't want to go. It will be AWKWARD as all hell... and I just don't want to go. So I'm not. I made up an excuse (lie) that my friend that has been giving me rides asked for my help with something and "how can I turn her down? She's been such a HUGE help to me" In which he responds "Yeah well so have I. I'm very disappointed in you"
Um.... WHAT?! Aside from my lil fib- which I understand is wrong... IF I were actually telling the truth did he REALLY just throw that in my face? He's been there for me too!? A little background on my Father... He disappeared when I was TWO. And reappeared when I was 22. NOW can ya see why him throwing his shit in my face pissed me off so much?! ALSO- IF I hadn't been fibbing- I'm sorry but going to help a friend that has helped me is WAY more important than going to have drinks on a Thursday night!! WTF?! How can he NOT understand that. Needless to say- I found a woman at work who lives near me that I can carpool with... Eff him. He can kiss my white ass. (STILL SO PISSED)
ANYWAYS....
Online Dating. WHY?! OMG. Let me tell you why... Curiosity? And the fact that one of my best friends met her husband on the same site I signed up for. I met and exchanged phone numbers with TWO people on the site and then erased my account. The first guy.... What shall I call him.... Hmmmm.... Lets call him Dog. As in Dog the Bounty Hunter (because that is his goal in life... to be a bounty hunter...) So I go out and meet Dog at a bar near my place. We have a few beers and really hit it off! Nice guy. But TOTALLY not for me.
Ohhhhh but this OTHER one. T R O U B L E :)
We're both literally giddy with excitement over one another. We have so much in common including our sense of humor which is HUGE for me. I NEED to laugh. Otherwise I go crazy. Well... even MORE crazy than I already am... Cute, right? Anyhow- so far so good only thing is.... He is divorced and has three kids. OK OK wait wait don't write him off just yet. If I had- I wouldn't be on cloud 9 right now. He's on the same page as me about meeting his kids- which I was very worried about. I've dated guys with kids and for some reason they wanted me to meet them right away with no regard as to what it's doing to the children to have women in and out of their life like that... We've agreed that at LEAST six months down the road is a good time to start talking about it... Works for me! I'll see him tonight by the way... and I'm like a school girl... I can't stop smiling! Seriously- someone smack me.
Just like with Mr Grade School I am trying to take things really slow... Not get too excited about something that will let me down has the possibility to backfire. But I can't help it. I've tried- trust me.
Ugh work. I've nothing to say here because it will just piss me off and ruin my day. Basically- I work for a company that is understaffed and hesitant to hire more people.
Annnnnd NKOTB/BSB.... omg. BEST concert I've been to in quite some time! TOTAL flashback to grade school! Ahhhh the early days... When all ya had to worry about was homework and your mom TOTALLY embarrassing you when a boy called.... How I miss those days!
That's it for now... Done venting.