Monday, April 4, 2011
Much to do about Keith the "Road Boy".....
Now when I met him I liked him. I didn't know why but it was something about him and ever since then I have always had a little thing for him. We didn't see each other a lot over the first month of school so I kinda forgot about him. Until I did a community service project with BESN. We went to the Humane Society to walk dogs. It started off as a fun day just walking dogs with friends. Me and Keith walked off with our dog alone and we held hands and talked it was great. At one point we walked without the dog and talked more it was fun I learned a lot about him and there were so many trails that I didn't have to worry about people seeing us (I wanted it to be secret, nosey folks you know). But he didn't every time I saw someone I would drop his hand and he would get mad, but I like some things to be private I mean it was a new adventure that I didn't need outsiders that I really didn't know to comment on. So after the walk we sat on the bench in front of the Humane Society and talked more until it was time to go. I was under the impression that he was a pretty good guy.
Sunday, April 3, 2011
The Point
The point of me starting this blog was to rant about my dating life here in the middle of No Where, Michigan. I'm gonna walk you through the three guys I met while I've been here. The first is Keith, the first time I met him he asked me to be the treasurer for his organization. He is what you call a "Road boy". One of those ride or die for his bro's, Bro's before "hoes" type of niggas. Then there was Snuffalufagus, a HUGE flirt. He likes to where skirts. Finally there is Approved. I've known him for much of my life. He's different from Snuffalufugus and Keith, not the average brother. I think they didn't get whoopin's when they were little boys.
The Introduction....
I came to college in August of 2010 expecting NOTHING absolutely nothing! I expected to come to this school and get an education and that was all. But fate had a different plan for me. My first week here I got invited to so many parties and events. It was a little overwhelming to get all of these emails from people I didn't know inviting me to things, but the scariest part was meeting new people to me it seemed as if everyone had already found a group of friends and I was the outsider. I came here with one friend and to me that was all I needed. Until I met....
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