of men.

Today Billy introduced himself to me. He was laughing at the guys who were honking at me. He said he was a fan. And that he would love to buy me lunch. I politely declined and kept strutting. He got in his car and followed me into a store. He bought my drink for me. (Thanks.) Turns out we are neighbors, spent most of our lives on the same block. Sorry Billy. Not interested.

Cue this weekend's boy. Clearly I must not be interested. You came all this way. for nothing. I wasn't playing you or anything - I just couldn't get past this wall. My body just wouldn't disobey my head/heart. I tried. Believe me I did...but every time I looked at you...[sigh] oh well.

Now last weekend. HOW MANY HINTS DOES A GIRL HAVE TO DROP FOR YOU TO REALIZE SHE IS INTERESTED!!! COME ON!!!!!!! damn. I'm confused. You asked me out for a meal a while back. I overlooked the message. So what if I hit you back months later? I am still interested. But not for long. This is a ticking clock.

I left my number on the receipt for a reason. LOL! Rejection tickles...and all this time I thought it hurt!

Now all I'm waiting on is Rajon Rondo to propose. Yes, blog world, you are invited to the wedding!