29 November 2008

One Day Back

The first lace I went to was good ole Jason's. To my surprise, he had company. I had already found out that he and Clinton we no more while I was in New York. The reason he still will not tell me. So he was surprised that I made it home so soon, after a little chatting in true Jason form he sent me a text, politely kicking me out so he could finish what he started with John.
I got to my mother's house and found that the chain was on the door so I had no choice but to ring the ball and wake her. She came down and gave me a little speech about how I need to decide what I should do with my life and have a plan before I move again.

I grabbed some water and then went to sleep on the couch, only to be awakened around some ungodly hour by my mother who wanted to talk now that she was awake and about to start getting ready for work. It was all pleasant about her night and the little bit of things she had for gotten to tell me about her and her friends since the last time we talked. She had to have told me she was happy I was backing home a dozen times.

She then woke me again as she was leaving to ask me to run some errand to which I had no problem agreeing. I then got a call from Jason asking to go to KOP mall we agreed on 12 noon. When I got another call from my mother with a change in errands I woke up got showered and dressed in a quite depressing outfit and picked up Jason.

It was quit shocking seeing him with money buying clothes and paying for lunch and then giving me 230 so I could go with him to the pub-crawl in the gayborhood. I then got a text from Josh that he and Joe were on their way to the mall. It took me for a moment. Didn't Joe dump josh? I was to taken back to send a text asking about that can of worms.

Armani Exchange was having a sale and Jason was beside himself. I would have been too as the sale was unbelievable and the clothes were my style. After lunch, I felt better and realized how offal I looked, I really looked like I lost my best friend, and for the first time in my life, I had. I took Jason back to game stop to meet MR. M; I warned him that his looks were not all that and that he was going to see what I saw in him.

We arrived and I walked up and said hi and he gave me the same look he always does when I stop in the store. Jason began to laugh as we waited for the store to calm down and just when Jay was going to leave josh got free. I introduced the two and that was that I never had a chance to tell him jazz and I were done and that I was back for good. Jason and I just went to get his brothers tea.
It was quite a take trying t find what tea his brother wanted. It was an even bigger task of trying to get the tea home. For some strange reason Sean, Jason's brother wanted a certain tea and he wanted it made with hot water. So Jason had to carry around this cup of hot tea from store to store along with his bags. I never Sean some one curse a cup of teas so much. Needles to say the tea had the last laugh; when Jason got home, he found that the tea spilt on his new shirt that he bought for the pub-crawl.

We left and stopped by the grave of Jason's grandparents. It was on the way home. Then while I was on my way back to Delaware count I got a call from my mother-asking if I got her smoked turkey parts. I explained to her that I was on my way to the market to get them. Oddly enough, it was not a lie. She was unhappy with that response she also wanted berries from produce junction, which was now closed, and that part she explained as unimportant when talked on the phone the first time. One liquor store, and four markets later I was home and getting ready for the pub-crawl. I told my sister that I would take her to the mall Friday.
I ate dinner found an outfit that would go with the pink shirt I was going to borrow from Jason and it was off to his place.

28 November 2008

An Even Bigger night

I slept only half the day due to my hang over and decided to spend the day and night inside. The craving for brownies and chocolate cake finally got the best of me, I had been craving brownies ever since I watched the episode of sex and the city where Miranda gave up sex and inadvertently replaced it with chocolate.
I got dressed, went to a little no named market on Rockaway Boulevard, and bought two boxes of brownie mix and two boxes of chocolate cake mix. This craving was bad strong.
I made dinner while the brownies were in the over and realized there was a problem. While my craving for them was strong, it was not going to be strong enough to conquer my bad toothache. The night before I had bit my tong but blamed it on being drunk. However, the day after proved that, my new wisdom tooth was coming in and there was no room. The pain was so agonizing that it sent my dinner to the fridge and my brownies looked like I was a mouse sneaking little nibbles out of them.
I decided to call KK the guy I met yesterday. I left him a voice mail and went back to watching a movie. To my surprise, he called back from a different number. It was a 212 and normally I don’t answer but I did. We talked and he was heading out of town for the holiday. It was a short conversation but long enough for the two of us to make it clear enough we both were interested.
Jazz came home soon followed by her boyfriend. She asked me to take her to the Laundromat. It latter became an argument of her simply not paying attention. This began to escalate into how I should act in the apartment. Was I her roommate or a guy renting some space in her apartment? She decided to make it a financial 50/50. I being wise and seeing where this friendship was going called my friends and mother for advice. They all wanted me back home and I wanted to go back home as well.
I filled my car with as much as I could fill it and went home.