I just love waking up to the sound of my phone ringing, when it'sK calling. What I love even more is when he tries to tell me sweet things in english. He was on his way to Belgium, probably driving really fast as he usually does. Today, he was nicer than ever, telling me how much he misses me and can't wait to see me. He's supposed to come for a week, 2 weeks from now. If not, he'll come the month after; but I'd rather see him sooner than later...
In the meantime, last night, I went for dinner with P, his sister her bf and a friend. I had explained to him on saturday that we could never date. But he still wants to see me, hoping that I'd change my mind. After dinner, we were watching a movie when he just looked at me and said that I look like someone. I ask who and he tells me Angelina. Angelina as in Angelina Jolie? Yes as in Jolie. I told him that I didn't like people telling me that and he laughed. Then I re-explained that I could never be his girlfriend and that he has to know that I'll be dating other people. All this was done in the nicest way possible, to not hurt his feeling, since he was depressed all day yesterday thinking about what I told him saturday. Ahhh guys...
To numb the pain a little, I decided to have some drinks before going out tonight. Little did I know that I was going to be as tipsy as I am right now... I should probably change my shoes for the night, those 4 inch black and white round toe pumps might not be such a good idea after all, considering I can't walk straight...yeah well! I hate being back so much that I'd give anything to stay in bed watching tv. What's the point of getting dressed and going out if where you are is not where you exactly want to be??? Thankfully my baby has been calling me everyday since I got here. We talk twice a day and it's still not enough. Granted we only met 3weeks ago, but everything happened so fast that we just can't explain it. Or like he says it was love at first sight. Here's how out of nowhere, thunder struck... On the night my sister got to town, we went out with some of my long time friends to this club Pulp. I was having a blast being there with her, since we hadn't seen each other in a month. At the table next to us, at one point, this guy offers me champagne, but I gently refuse and go on with the dancing on the sofa. Few days later, we go to another city for a long week end. One of my friends there takes us out for dinner at B & Z and then to Pacha. A while after we got there, I see this guy and I'm trying to figure out where I know him from, until it dawned on me that it's the guy from the previous week at Pulp. We start talking and enjoy each other so much that we all decide to go to another club, T. Outside we get to his car and lo' and behold it's my favorite car, BMW 6.50. We get to the club at past 3am so it wasn't very crowded and we weren't going to stay long anyways. But he went ahead and got a bottle of Laurent Perrier which I again gently refused. We talk a bit, thinking that it's pointless since we're obviously attracted to each other and he obviously wanted to kiss me but I resisted until he walked me back to the hotel which was next door to his. Halfway there, I had no choice but to give in to the most intense kiss that just made me melt over and over again. With a promise to call me the next day when he woke up, we sadly parted ways. Me hoping that tomorrow would come faster and him thinking that he finally found a hot chica :) The next day, trying not to think too much about the previous night, I was doing my best to get a great tan by the pool when my phone rings and surprise it's him asking if I wanted to go to Nikki Beach. I say that I can't right away since I was going to have lunch and he nicely offers to come all the way back from there just to pick me up along with my sister when I finish lunch, later on...
Just got back last night. I'm so jet lagged that I woke up at 5am, wondering where I was. No need to tell you how my 7 hour flight was...In fact, I was so sad to come back that I litterally cried myself to sleep and ended up sleeping during the whole flight. Weird how things happen, but they do happen.I don't wanna get into details but I have a lot to tell you... Promise to do it soon, just give me time to feel better...
My life is filled with daily bizarre adventures. Whether they're about, fashion, love, life or something else they're always very entertaining and mostly umpredictable. But that's what makes it all so exciting.
Disclaimer: All the real names of places,people and events have been altered or abbreviated to protect the innocent. Namely, me.
