I have lived through the first week of 2012...so far so good. I need to start making things happen and I have a feeling I will not have to wait much longer! Good things are coming my way.....So anyways lets get to the facts of things, this weekend saw me saying see you later to my BFF for at least six months, It broke my heart to watch her go off like that, since we became bosom buddies I have never spend so much as three weeks away from her, so am wondering how am going to stick this one out but somehow I know things will be fine, and she will come back to me a woman full of purpose and ready to take on opportunities presented to her.So I am happy for this phenomenal woman...a woman I call my BFF
So anyway due to public demand I will continue with the Mr.Bad Ass story...where was I? Oh yes he called..AND at that particular moment, time froze for me. I was hanging on every word he was saying, picking out details that were spoken with such ease...you know what they say,the devil is in the details. This Bad Ass had captured my attention and he kept saying my name in a smirk almost accented kind of way that led me to believe he did something with his face whenever he mentioned it. We finished chatting and he promised he would call me up later...It was so on.
Being the lady that I present myself to be, I waited for that next call, not desperately but with eagerness. Mr. Bad Ass kept playing his character over and over in my head since the last phone call. I had to know if the character manifests itself in its truest form..I had to hear from him again and soon. And true to his word he called BUT this time to beg for a date...I had reduced him to begging, this man who was so aloof and detached from all the attention he was attracting from the bevy of ladies was BEGGING....Then it hit me, I had changed the rules of the game :) I was the one who was calling the shots now, I had got him eating from the palms of my hands:)
I pretended that it was not important that he gets me on a date with him, until he made a rather unusual suggestion...Not that the suggestion got me thinking twice, NO NO NO...Its the manner in which he said it that made me say yes.So, on one bright Sunny Saturday morning, I got dressed up in the cutest outfit, went to work with the brightest shyest smile and even got off one hour early so I could get my nails done (he did not know the kind of trouble I went to to look that stunning-and just for him!! hehehe *the things a girl can do *). After my pampering session, he called to meet me up in one upcoming cutest little town restaurant and I went.
There he was..Mr. Bad Ass himself, towering over everyone, commanding attention in the most subtle of ways,searching for clues to this RANDOM GIRL'S thoughts with a wickedly curious smile..he hugged me with a rather odd hug~ but just odd enough to relay friendliness, then we took our seats at a strategic location, ordered some very delish drinks and just started talking and laughing and talking some more until for a moment there it was just the two of us in the room- well felt like it :) The topics ranged from sports, to weather, to jobs, to religion, to attraction to just about anything and I was bubbly inside..I could not just believe Mr. Bad Ass has a slightly softer side that he did not wear on his sleeve...he became a mystery I needed to solve. Right there and then I made the conscience decision to know this man better and see where the bread crumbs lead me
DATE NUMBER ONE WAS OVER.....
Did I impress enough to secure another one???
So anyway due to public demand I will continue with the Mr.Bad Ass story...where was I? Oh yes he called..AND at that particular moment, time froze for me. I was hanging on every word he was saying, picking out details that were spoken with such ease...you know what they say,the devil is in the details. This Bad Ass had captured my attention and he kept saying my name in a smirk almost accented kind of way that led me to believe he did something with his face whenever he mentioned it. We finished chatting and he promised he would call me up later...It was so on.
Being the lady that I present myself to be, I waited for that next call, not desperately but with eagerness. Mr. Bad Ass kept playing his character over and over in my head since the last phone call. I had to know if the character manifests itself in its truest form..I had to hear from him again and soon. And true to his word he called BUT this time to beg for a date...I had reduced him to begging, this man who was so aloof and detached from all the attention he was attracting from the bevy of ladies was BEGGING....Then it hit me, I had changed the rules of the game :) I was the one who was calling the shots now, I had got him eating from the palms of my hands:)
I pretended that it was not important that he gets me on a date with him, until he made a rather unusual suggestion...Not that the suggestion got me thinking twice, NO NO NO...Its the manner in which he said it that made me say yes.So, on one bright Sunny Saturday morning, I got dressed up in the cutest outfit, went to work with the brightest shyest smile and even got off one hour early so I could get my nails done (he did not know the kind of trouble I went to to look that stunning-and just for him!! hehehe *the things a girl can do *). After my pampering session, he called to meet me up in one upcoming cutest little town restaurant and I went.
There he was..Mr. Bad Ass himself, towering over everyone, commanding attention in the most subtle of ways,searching for clues to this RANDOM GIRL'S thoughts with a wickedly curious smile..he hugged me with a rather odd hug~ but just odd enough to relay friendliness, then we took our seats at a strategic location, ordered some very delish drinks and just started talking and laughing and talking some more until for a moment there it was just the two of us in the room- well felt like it :) The topics ranged from sports, to weather, to jobs, to religion, to attraction to just about anything and I was bubbly inside..I could not just believe Mr. Bad Ass has a slightly softer side that he did not wear on his sleeve...he became a mystery I needed to solve. Right there and then I made the conscience decision to know this man better and see where the bread crumbs lead me
DATE NUMBER ONE WAS OVER.....
Did I impress enough to secure another one???

hehehehe..random chic am lovin ur recent posts...kip posting:)its 11th,we need to know...did u secure another?..*wink*
ReplyDeleteLuiza...the saga continues, lets just say they don't call him Mr Bad Ass for nothing :)Keep reading! and thanks for stopping by :)
ReplyDeletehhmmmm.... this i gotta know.... so how did it go down? u have me hooked to this story.. i also wanna know why he is considered mr bad ass
ReplyDeletethe story continues Ciiru..just watch out for the next post :) you will find out why he is Mr. Bad Ass :)
ReplyDeleteam loving this ehe........
ReplyDeleteI am glad you are :)
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