Thursday, August 18, 2005
he ain't kidding
S came over to see me earlier. As he walked into the house, I kissed him and asked cheerily...
Me: Do you want some rollies? It belongs to the European guy
S: It's alright, I've got my own cigarettes
Me: What about some weed? (Of course I jokingly asked him that. Those weed doesn't even belong to me in the first place.)
S: What did you say? Did I hear correctly? Weed?
Me: *pointing at the pack of weed on the table* Yep, it belongs to the European guy as well
S: What's the druggie doing, living with you under the same roof?
Me: I don't take weed, sweetie. Don't call him a druggie just so because he smokes them!!!
S: Good girl, I've tried that a couple of times but that was long time ago and it's not good for you so don't even think about it
Me: Well, my closest friends smoke weed occassionally. T does. M as well. As for myself, I'm just never interested in it
S: *glaring at innocent chica* Are you thinking of trying it?
Me: Nope
S: Good, keep it that way. Remember, don't get near that stuff
Whether S was being over-protective or caring I really don't know. All I know is I've never seen the other side of him before. That, makes me feel loved.
But then again, he doesn't call me pumpkin, baby, honey or any other pet names couples call each other. This, makes me feel unloved.
Me: Do you want some rollies? It belongs to the European guy
S: It's alright, I've got my own cigarettes
Me: What about some weed? (Of course I jokingly asked him that. Those weed doesn't even belong to me in the first place.)
S: What did you say? Did I hear correctly? Weed?
Me: *pointing at the pack of weed on the table* Yep, it belongs to the European guy as well
S: What's the druggie doing, living with you under the same roof?
Me: I don't take weed, sweetie. Don't call him a druggie just so because he smokes them!!!
S: Good girl, I've tried that a couple of times but that was long time ago and it's not good for you so don't even think about it
Me: Well, my closest friends smoke weed occassionally. T does. M as well. As for myself, I'm just never interested in it
S: *glaring at innocent chica* Are you thinking of trying it?
Me: Nope
S: Good, keep it that way. Remember, don't get near that stuff
Whether S was being over-protective or caring I really don't know. All I know is I've never seen the other side of him before. That, makes me feel loved.
But then again, he doesn't call me pumpkin, baby, honey or any other pet names couples call each other. This, makes me feel unloved.
chica bonita fluttered eyelashes @ 01:11| 2 comments
