werid night/ morning.....
okay last night was really weird. b/c when i got home from work i was on hold with .mac about my email account. then i was talking with mark outside on the steps in front of my complex for a long while. and i guess that rebecca (the gal across the hall from him) got pissed about. she kept walking by us, mumbling something we couldn't here. i know she really likes him, a lot. it's almost scary...... no it's really scary b/c it's all she talks about now.
well any who
we talked about general stuff, and our ex's and what went wrong or what didn't go at all. and i came out and told him that i didn't like him like that (in the dating attractive way) and that he's not my type. i appolized to him if that offended him, but i had to tell him. and he was like, "well ur not my type either." so we got that all clear, and then he was like, "awe, u don't think i'm adorable? all girls think i am..." i told him that i thought he was cute, but i just don't look at the exterior of a male. i told him that i get to know him and his character and habits, then decide if it would be in my best intrest.
needless to say we talked all afternoon yesterday. and rebecca would walk out of her house and past us mumble something and just shoot a look at me while walking passed.
mark helped me set up our wireless network at the apt. and stuff. while i was doing my laundry i took a pain pill for my back and was planning on going to bed when it was done. but i had to take some (really) overdue movies back to hollywood. shouldn't of driven but they had to get back. when i got back i ran into mark again (he doesn't smoke in his apt. it's always outside) and he had some green tea with him. the med's where in my system by then and u could tell the by the way of my body movements and speech (that wasn't as bad as my walking). and offered me a sip, i took up his offer and was like i gotta go get my clothes from the dryer. and he offered to make me a cup and that he'd be out front waiting. i said sure be back in a min. (my back wasn't really hurting by then, and i was feeling good).
well we talked for a few min (like an hour and a 1/2) and he carried my laundry basket up the steps b/c i couldn't. and i went to be at about midnight.
at about 3 am i get a call from mark down stairs. and he was like (speaking really quiet) "fontaine, somebody tp'ed ur car and drew a big penis on your front window. you need to come downstairs, i'll be out side waiting for you."
i threw on a pair of running pants and sandals and went downstairs ( didn't put a bra on, feeling of weird? ... um YEAH) sure enough there was two rolls of tp on my car (i knew b/c the end of the rolls was on my antena) and there wasn't just a penis painted on my window, all the windows had obsene things on them, even the head lights and tail lights. he helped me clean as much off of the car as i could, then i was like.... "there is no way that i'm driving this car to class tomorrow. but i can't say sanding straight let alone walk so i'm in no condition to drive this to a car wash." i was mad, but still loaded up with that one pain pill. then i asked him if he could drive me to a car wash so i could wash it. he did. he washed it while i fed the machine quarters.
i think rebecca did it. her light was on in her living room when mark called me to come down and see it. and she's mad at me for some reason, heaven knows what.
well any who
we talked about general stuff, and our ex's and what went wrong or what didn't go at all. and i came out and told him that i didn't like him like that (in the dating attractive way) and that he's not my type. i appolized to him if that offended him, but i had to tell him. and he was like, "well ur not my type either." so we got that all clear, and then he was like, "awe, u don't think i'm adorable? all girls think i am..." i told him that i thought he was cute, but i just don't look at the exterior of a male. i told him that i get to know him and his character and habits, then decide if it would be in my best intrest.
needless to say we talked all afternoon yesterday. and rebecca would walk out of her house and past us mumble something and just shoot a look at me while walking passed.
mark helped me set up our wireless network at the apt. and stuff. while i was doing my laundry i took a pain pill for my back and was planning on going to bed when it was done. but i had to take some (really) overdue movies back to hollywood. shouldn't of driven but they had to get back. when i got back i ran into mark again (he doesn't smoke in his apt. it's always outside) and he had some green tea with him. the med's where in my system by then and u could tell the by the way of my body movements and speech (that wasn't as bad as my walking). and offered me a sip, i took up his offer and was like i gotta go get my clothes from the dryer. and he offered to make me a cup and that he'd be out front waiting. i said sure be back in a min. (my back wasn't really hurting by then, and i was feeling good).
well we talked for a few min (like an hour and a 1/2) and he carried my laundry basket up the steps b/c i couldn't. and i went to be at about midnight.
at about 3 am i get a call from mark down stairs. and he was like (speaking really quiet) "fontaine, somebody tp'ed ur car and drew a big penis on your front window. you need to come downstairs, i'll be out side waiting for you."
i threw on a pair of running pants and sandals and went downstairs ( didn't put a bra on, feeling of weird? ... um YEAH) sure enough there was two rolls of tp on my car (i knew b/c the end of the rolls was on my antena) and there wasn't just a penis painted on my window, all the windows had obsene things on them, even the head lights and tail lights. he helped me clean as much off of the car as i could, then i was like.... "there is no way that i'm driving this car to class tomorrow. but i can't say sanding straight let alone walk so i'm in no condition to drive this to a car wash." i was mad, but still loaded up with that one pain pill. then i asked him if he could drive me to a car wash so i could wash it. he did. he washed it while i fed the machine quarters.
i think rebecca did it. her light was on in her living room when mark called me to come down and see it. and she's mad at me for some reason, heaven knows what.