Jan 18, 2002 13:57
I think I have been in the US for one week and one day now. What have I accomplished in that time. Well, I got the car and the title signed over to me. I drove from Houston to Austin, to Houston to Louisiana. I have information about insurance on my car. Moreno and I have had one fight and one strained conversation (the others were peachy).
It is the weekend that I dread. Since I have no job just yet (and the economy is much worse off than I thought it was), I have little to do. Moreno has tons to do, because he has no less than 10 friends, all eager to help him get his mind off of me. On friday, saturday, and sunday, we only have about 30 min. to one hour to talk each day. I am usualy left feeling lonely, because he only talks about how (now that I am gone) the single girls in the group are flirting with him. I trust him, that really isn't the problem. The problem is that if the flirting is as much as he says, it is disrespectful.
I see no problem with playful flirting with good friends. I trust this man so much and I know that he would never hurt me. He is fantastic. So why do I have this nasty little green stab when he mentions it? I don't know, he is online now, got to go. ciao