To bone or not to bone
What do you do when your ex-girlfriend comes visiting on the weekend?
What do you do when both of you are all alone in your apartment?
What do you do when you're feeling a bit nostalgia and wanna rekindle the passionate love-making (or just feeling plain horny)?
In normal situations, people will get horny, things will start to heat up and the day gets interesting. I remembered things got kinda hot when my 1st ex-gf came over to "get her stuff"...TWICE...yeah, she got her stuff aaiiight.
Unfortunately, the current state of my life is not normal and like this blog, it's boring and dumb.
Fortunately like all blog entries, this deserves to be posted up coz I know someday, I'll re-read this post and laugh at my own sorry ass and I'll be banging my head on the wall for not attempting to get in her pants. Infact I've starting to regret right bout now.
Excuse me while I introduce my forehead to the concrete wall.
Pfft...
Ok, on a serious note, it's good to see her again and catch up on each other's life. To conclude, I’m contend for the both of us. Not Happy, just contend. Coz I be happier getting laid, noeyamsayin?
But seriously, I surprised myself for conjuring up such an amount of will power to prevent things from happening.
Guess it goes to show that I've managed move on huh?
What's good for your conscious is bad for Mr.Woody
What do you do when both of you are all alone in your apartment?
What do you do when you're feeling a bit nostalgia and wanna rekindle the passionate love-making (or just feeling plain horny)?
In normal situations, people will get horny, things will start to heat up and the day gets interesting. I remembered things got kinda hot when my 1st ex-gf came over to "get her stuff"...TWICE...yeah, she got her stuff aaiiight.
Unfortunately, the current state of my life is not normal and like this blog, it's boring and dumb.
Fortunately like all blog entries, this deserves to be posted up coz I know someday, I'll re-read this post and laugh at my own sorry ass and I'll be banging my head on the wall for not attempting to get in her pants. Infact I've starting to regret right bout now.
Excuse me while I introduce my forehead to the concrete wall.
Pfft...
Ok, on a serious note, it's good to see her again and catch up on each other's life. To conclude, I’m contend for the both of us. Not Happy, just contend. Coz I be happier getting laid, noeyamsayin?
But seriously, I surprised myself for conjuring up such an amount of will power to prevent things from happening.
Guess it goes to show that I've managed move on huh?
What's good for your conscious is bad for Mr.Woody