Monday, March 21, 2005

I met this guy Saturday like predicted, or more like he met me since he made a scene. Well not really a scene, he just said loudly in front of my managers and co-workers that he wanted to "holla at the girl with the hair". Golly, who knew that wearing my hair natural would cause so much attention. So anyways, my manager assured him that she would "hook that up", and I'm sure she promised him that for two reasons
1. She doesn't want to see Donald and I hook up
and 2. because she needs a new rumor to start because the ones about Jerrod and I are getting old
So she tells me there's this guy who wants to get at me. Of course, she had no info on him, except that he was red and good looking. I'm like okay...typical day at The Grand. So a few hours pass (I worked from 11-8), and Trella tried to approach me about this mysterious guy. Now Trella has this niche for guys and girls, or so the rumors go, and according to All Knowing Wanna, Trella wanted to holla at him herself. So while Trella is trying to find out whether or not he approached me or not, Wanna grabs me by the arm and drags me away, only to be placed literally in front of the red good looking guy. All of this happened in front of the rear concession in front of everyone. Damn how I hate being put on the spot. So pretty much anyone who worked that day witnessed this guy give me his number. After that I walked away and locked myself in concession until it was 6, but not before Trella found me again, and this time demanded to know if I was going to call. Now I don't bow down to pressure, and I don't intimidate easily, so I told her hell yeah. She was pretty stumped by that, I don't think she expected me to answer her so boldly. So I called him, his name is Robert by the way, he's 25, has a hyperactive 3 year old named Blake, and I suspect has some form of baby mama drama. No plans have been made to go out, he works from 5-4 during the week and goes to class at night, but he hinted doing something possibly this weekend, if I feel up to it after my surgery.

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