Thursday, April 7, 2011
Win Some, Lose Some
Apparently a rich Colt model in Wisconsin was searching for a middle aged Catholic bodybuilder on the East Coast. Either that or Tommy is lying to me. Needless to say, it doesn't appear that we will be moving toward anything. Not even sure about friendship, seeing as how he has not communicated with me or shown up for work the last two times he was scheduled, since he dropped that tidbit of information when we went out last Friday night. I've debated on whether to post about it and how to do so for almost a week. This is what I came up with. I guess I misread the signals, though they seemed pretty clear to me. My life will continue with or without him. I'm sadden. I'm disappointed. I'm hurt. I'll get over it and move on. I wish him well. End of story. On to something new.
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6 comments:
Damn! But you have a great attitude. Someday he'll come along... (ooh, I feel a musical number coming on!)
Good for you, You wished him well and you ar moving on.
Now my heart saddens for you. I was hoping for the best. I was hope to be a brides maid. Iam really sorry to hear that for you.
Hugs
Ray
Wash that man right out of your hair! :)
Sorry to hear it buddy but not too surprised. Pretty people who know they are pretty are not husband material in my experience. He had that look about him. Chalk it up to experience, and consider what you learned here.
I'm really sorry David. You didn't misread any signals. The man cooked you dinner for Christ's sake.
The others are right. Forget him.
It hurts nevertheless.
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