It's 1 am Saturday morning. I should be asleep cause my ass gotta get up &
go to work ; but i can't... why? i don't really want to ; i've been at work all week
and no where near around ; to speak to my babygirl... so make time when I can
& I suppose it's now ; until she tells me she's leaving for bed or something.
So I sat here and I read my babe's blog ; and it made me smile. Follow fashion
had to blog about me ; cause she's been reading my blogs about her.

Know what kind of surprised me a while ago? --- My angel asked me if I liked
Thoro more than just a friend. Umm no ; & further more that would mean I would
have to get my head around the issue of thinking of her every moment I can't be
near her. & that's definately not going to happen. I haven't really tried but it just seems
difficult. After work on the way home we stopped @ a recreation center and were watching
boxing matches. .. . *smirk* ; I didn't mean to ; but I was having very vidid graphic thoughts.
I was trying to think of something else to stop the day dream but it didn't.

Oh gosh . Sometimes I feel horrible for sounding like a horny old man ; but jeesh it's the
truth. I need to stop ; but I don't want to.

& with that being said ; i don't know what left I have to say ; nothing it seems like.
I'm just exhausted . I don't want to work in the morning ; I rather stay home & chill
with my brace face ; than go into work.