Thursday, June 11, 2009

My day today...

I wake up and the first thing I do is head for the computer. Most people wake up and they shower, or go to the gym, and I do indeed walk the 1/2 mile to the bus stop after chatting, but I chat first. The reason that I wake up early to chat is because my group, "The Breakfast Club" or "The Threesome" or "The Threeway," as I call them, all live in a foreign country and they are awake then. We talk about all the most random things imaginable. From our hatred of spiders, to our love of one another as friends.

However, being three bisexual women, we do tend to flirt a lot. The flirting never stops. Our group consists of, and these are not actual names, they are more like first letters of names: A, a very sweet little lady who is studying hard to get her degree in law and P, who is currently working. A and P live in the same area, they are only an hour away from each other. I am C. :)

I wish we all lived in the same area and could meet sometime, but we don't. Heck, they still have yet to meet each other. So, as I am sitting at the computer early in the morning, my hair its usual crazy mess after waking up and my mind completely focused on the chat, I suddenly realize that I really...desperately...want someone! haha! I am desperate. And not for an internet lover, oh no! If I wanted one of those I would join e-harmony or some stupid dating site. I want someone I can meet, who can feel me and I can feel them physically. Perhaps that is why religion is something that I have never really understood and yet found so fascinating. How can you love what you cannot feel physically? I guess I am just a physical person.

I suddenly am curious to know why my two lovely friends haven't met up with each other. They live and hour away from one another, get along great, and they COULD meet, but they have not. What I wouldn't give to be in a relationship. I know...I am only 20, almost 21...I have my whole life ahead of me...blah...blah...I have heard that speech so many times, but these are the years when I should be out experimenting, out having fun and dating. I have spent my whole life being good and studying my butt off at school...Its time for me to come into my own.

My friends and I continue our chat, we joke and play a ton. "Your eyes are so beautiful P!" I tell my friend P. "Awwww...Thanks!" She sends back, using a smilie that is batting its eyelashes. "C loves flirting!" Announces A. "Indeed I do!" I reply. And the chat continues on like that for some time, us all joking constantly.

At some point, I have to get ready for my long day at school, and so I do. I do my usual routine of getting ready and then more than anything wish for more time to chat with them! I don't have any bi female friends at school, but I do have my dear friend M, who is a gay male. My day goes by rather quickly, as I edit my short 5 minute movie in film editing class and decide to locate M and invite him to lunch. He readily agrees and we are off. But not before I stop and flirt with a hot Indian girl on our way out to the bus. (she was straight and married dammit!) Then, M and I skip out the door looking like the gayest two kids you ever did see.

Arriving at the bus stop, I see my good friend Monica. She has to be one of the funniest people I have ever met. She is also adorable, but I don't have a crush on her or anything. M and I joke with her too, and we decide to play the "tampon" game. Its where you take the name of a movie and insert the word "tampon" for one of the letters. "Slumdog Tampon" or "Tampon Millionaire" are two examples. We laugh and laugh as we play this game. Monica asks what types of guys and girls I like and I tell her. "Manly men and feminine women!" I reply. "And as for trannies, the only trannies in their life better be either their automatic or manual cars!" She laughs uncontrollably at that and we continue out conversation. She asks me if I like motorcycles and I tell her that they are definately a turn on for me. The bus comes and the three of us get on. By this point, Monica and I are joking in a British/Aussie style accent.

M and I get to the Chinese restaurant that we like and we get our usual meals. Everything goes well and we gossip about people at school. M is one of those gay boys that likes to avoid the stereotypes that gay men have. He has his left ear pierced rather than his right and he doesn't really sound too gay, but he does wave his hands a bit much!

During lunch, I tell M that with a new pair of glasses, I should be more outgoing. I have had the same pair for a long time now, and it is so time for a new pair! He agrees with me and I decide that soon, I am so going to get a pair! It is time.

We miss our bus and both of us get really disappointed. He is now going to be late to work, but its okay! We talk a bit more at the bus stop, catch another bus, and I assume he makes it to work fine.

That was my day! It started and ended very well. :)

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