Spaghetti and Sleazeball
The new year is underway and aside from the annual chores that comes with new years, I feel I'm still stuck in 2009. There's nothing new for me yet.
Except that TW has arrived and is living with us. He's going to ESL classes and watching Western movies. Because we're all rather busy, we haven't been able to show him much of Toronto. Perhaps during the March break, we'll go out more.
His WIFE knows about me?
Needless to say, I got out of our group date (which was yesterday - Friday) and swiftly went home instead. I talked to Dee and Candice about it and they say that Courtney and Sandy are probably swingers or they're involved in something just as slimy as that.
When I think about all those times that Courtney pressed me for a date, flattered me, gave me little notes and gifts, I think, "Does he have no morals?" Had I known he was married I wouldn't have allowed him to be too friendly with me. Ironically, he has stopped swinging by my class and talking with me in stair-wells or halls now. Thank god.
GW
Except that TW has arrived and is living with us. He's going to ESL classes and watching Western movies. Because we're all rather busy, we haven't been able to show him much of Toronto. Perhaps during the March break, we'll go out more.
On the topic of sleazeballs, recall Courtney who has been constantly hitting on me and prowling for a date. Well, about 2 weeks ago, I found out he is MARRIED. It happened by accident. Lee had been trying to set up a date for us to go out for dinner; me, her, Daisy, and Courtney. But 2 weeks ago, she threw in another person - Sandy. She referred to her as Courtney's "partner". To add to the mess, she told me Sandy knows about me.
His WIFE knows about me?
Needless to say, I got out of our group date (which was yesterday - Friday) and swiftly went home instead. I talked to Dee and Candice about it and they say that Courtney and Sandy are probably swingers or they're involved in something just as slimy as that.
When I think about all those times that Courtney pressed me for a date, flattered me, gave me little notes and gifts, I think, "Does he have no morals?" Had I known he was married I wouldn't have allowed him to be too friendly with me. Ironically, he has stopped swinging by my class and talking with me in stair-wells or halls now. Thank god.
GW
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