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April 12, 2006

Will It Be The Same Without The Ghetto?

When I got in my car after "Game Night" I called MRF back and we talked while I drove home. Some of you may have remembered me mentioning my old next door neighbor from when I lived in the Ghetto.

I guess one detail I never quite mentioned on here was that we were actually dating for a while (August until December) and when I moved things just got a little crazy. His crappy old job, he was on call 24-7 and it seemed like he was working constantly. I was busy unpacking and getting sick (from moving in the cold and rain) with walking pneumonia and having my knee surgery. And then he was beat up and left for dead in January and moved about an hour away to his parent's.

I would call once every other week or so and it seemed like he was always busy and I had pretty much made up my mind not to call again. Well Sunday he called. I answered the phone and I hear "Hey Beautiful." Well, I know the guy needs some serious help in the eyesight department but its nice to hear that every once in a while. He was really upset that he hadn't heard from me in so long and he said he had lost his cell phone and couldn't find my number anywhere. His cell phone was actually turned in and they called him to come pick it up and he called me as soon as he got it home and charged.

Since Sunday (when he called 5 times), he has called me every day on his lunch hour and every night. Thursday is his 25th birthday (oh yeah, I'm robbing the cradle) and he is driving to Dallas and we are going bowling. I haven't been bowling in years, but I used to be pretty damn good at it. I'm looking forward to kicking his a$$. I haven't seen him at all in 3 months and I'm wondering if its possible to just pick up where you left off last December.

In those 4 short months we had been thru so much it wasn't even funny. We actually started dating the day before I had my Chiari diagnosis, we dealt with the ghetto shootings, dead bodys, the firecrackers, LSD being put in his drink at a party, my crazy school problems and my health problems. I'm not too sure if I would even know how to act without watching him double check his shot gun every night before we turned on the alarms and deadbolted our apartments.

MRF moved out to the COUNTRY and Friday night I'm supposed to drive the hour or so out to his new place to hang out under the stars and see his beautiful little 2 yr old girl that I actually miss seeing every weekend and meet his parents. OMG.

Posted by FutureFoodTVStar at April 12, 2006 12:51 AM

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