my 8 months
Added : Congrats to my dearest kettle on appearing in yesterday's Sunday Times. Baby, i am so glad for ya. =) Miss ya so much.
8 months.
Nope, not 8 months anniversary. It's 8 months of singlehood. Prolly more to come. And yes, i am still one happy girl. Okay, kinda contradicting from my previous post. =p I aint saying singlehood is good. All girls need to be loved y'know. But still, dont be desperate.
In these 8 months, i lived an independent life. I admit this. Asking me to get into another relationship within that first 2 months was tempting. I needed my support. But fortunately, there aint anyone suitable to gimme that. Ya, i am selective and careful.
Well, this period of time gave me the chance to go out and see the many different kinds of guys existing. I am just gonna name four. There was a Mr Nice Guy, Mr DumbAss, Mr SugarDaddy and Mr Curious. Just to get the record straight, i aint interested in them. Just that these 4 has created an impact in my life. Both positive and negative ones.
Mr Nice Guy.
Met him last year through mutual friends. Yes, he is nice to everyone. Friends simply adore him. This guy is almost extinct. Still single and available. Haha. Prolly i might do a lil' advertising for him in my future entries. Let's just keep him annoymous for a time being.
Mr DumbAss.
This dude is simply the worst creature i have ever came across. Wonder what is he doing on earth. Think he belong to Mars, where aliens originated. He is the most disgusting person ever lived on earth. Think my doggy behaves even better than him. And i think he is most sexually-deprived male species here.
He was telling me this in the past : "No, dont tell me that you're not into ONS? I like babies y'know. When can we implement our B-project?"
I never thought that men can be so crude. Maybe there is but i never thought that i'ii meet one! Dope! I hate him.
Mr SugarDaddy.
SugarDaddy works at my previous company. He is 39. I am 20. He kept asking for dates and duh! I don date guys that old. Almost 20 years my senior. Goodness. He was still asking me if he sounded desperate. I had to lie.
Yes, he was telling me stuff like supporting me financially, having the ability to buy me this and that. During my working stint at that company, i avoided walking near his desk. And he constantly lingered around my desk instead. I had to act busy or frantically dial my friends number to have a short chat. Sometimes, no one was available and i had to resort to talking to an "imaginary friend" on my cellphone. Ya, i know it sounded freaky of me. But i think that SugarDaddy was freakier.
Mr Curious.
Mr Curious is seriously curious about anything under the sun. Anything that he doesnt know, he'ii ask. Yes, he is very persistant in finding the answers. But he has met his match. Mel Ooi don call me a "stubborn girl" for nothing. Haha. I remembered refraining myself from telling him some stuff. He was like, dying of curiosity.
Other than curious, he belongs to the nice-guy category too. This guy treated me for a cakey-indulgence at BakersInn. We were food connoisseur for that day. Sampling 3 different cakes: Mango mousse, Walnut cheesecake and Strawberry Shortcake. They were all fabulous.
The cakes may gotten me happier but the one thing that lifted my mood was the effort he puts in to cheer me up. Yes, he is good to all his friends as well. Also single and available.
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Guess only good guys are single and available. The rejected ones are well, i donno. But that's good for all girls out there, isn't it? =)
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