Friday, October 24

ps, pps, ppps, and whatnot

yes i am posting on a friday night. this is because i am flat broke, no gas, no nothing. flat broke. i thought about going to a friends house to just chill, but who doesnt want to do stuff on friday night? well, besides me, i guess? well i do want to do something but as i said before FLAT BRIZZOKE. so i decided to stay home, do some laundry, watch wifeswap (what a ridiculous concept this show is, and yet i continue to go on watching it?) and write on my blog. something i havent done in like a week. ive neglected this cute little thing. some people have more posts in a day then i do in a whole weeks worth of blogger posting. shall i stop talking about blogging and start blogging?

i really think the guy at my local gas station wants to ask me out or something. every time i go there, he makes it a point to pop out of wherever he is, if he isnt the checker, and chat with me. yesterday he made it clear when he asked me to stay for a lil bit and talk to him. who has time for this? oh, me. i have nowhere to be because i have no money to go anywhere, but how does he know this? i guess its written on my face. he asked me my birthday, my age, my political views and what cell phone provider i have (verizon, thankyouverymuch!). he asked me why i was standing so close to the door, poised for a getaway. he wants to get to know me better?? and i just fed right into this because hes moderately attractive, funny, and friendly. all things i like in a man. also, he looks extremely huggable. do you know what i mean? someone who just LOOKS like they could give a nice hug? i hope you do, because its an important thing to be able to scope out!!

anyway, i cant imagine him asking for my number after this long. i knew his name and he didnt know mine. he drives a bad car (i know, i know...im sorry! it matters a little bit!!) and he works at a gas station for a living....it doesnt seem ideal. but then i realize that there are probably so many more things i dont know about him. ambitions he may have beyond manning a gas pump. i dont know, if i had readers, i may ask for an opinion, but i dont so.......? ill have to figure this out myself, peeps! peeps = me. because im the only one who reads this. ok....i think im done.

pppps: my diet is going quite well, thank you.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh wow. Just know, if he asks you out, you have the right to say no.
Don't feel like you have to say yes, ok?

Haha, I know what you mean by huggable. They just look like a big ole' teddy bear, haha.

Anywho, hope you have a some-what non-boring Friday night!

Thanks for sharing your thoughts!

~Holly~

Kylita said...

Hi Lizard Lizard ... can I ask why you chose Lizard? I was posting on my blog on a Friday night, not flat broke but not inspired to leave my sanctuary ... and when I was about ready to 'log off' and call it a night on here, I hit the "next blog" at the top and, voila! you were the one. So, welcome to blogsville (I don't do MySpace and Facebook, even tho folks have invited me ... I like this one better.) Use your intuition with the gas station dude, but be careful! Your SisSTAR will send out highest and best wishes your way for a nice outcome. Remember, it's not the car you drive or what you "do" but who you are inside and how you're treated, loved and respected. So there you have it, my opinion, someone who read your brand new blog!
SisSTAR Kylita ;oD