30 Something

I have gone a couple of weeks without going out on a date, having sex or doing anything with a man (besides Mike, but he's more like a brother), and I've been okay with it because I'm pretty tired of dating right now. However, I was feeling a little bored the other day and really wanted to just hang out. B was supposed to call me so that we could go out for drinks, but he didn't and I really wanted some kind of male association. He called on yesterday night and wanted to hang out, but at that time I made plans with Terry (Tam's cousin's cousin). At the same time I was getting calls from Keith asking me if I wanted to go dancing. I didn't feel like driving to Springfield so I declined Keith's offer and apparently he really wanted to see me because he mentioned going to see a late night movie. I honestly didnt' feel like it because the last time Keith and I hung out there was a great deal of awkward silence. I didn't feel like being bothered. Not only was Keith trying to go out with me, but Nathan, my myspace friend, was asking me if I wanted to have lunch with him this weekend. Man, I went from drought to downpour of men. I'm almost positive that Magicfingers will call me this weekend also. For some reason it always happens this way, I go through periods of no contact with the male species to having to juggle between men. Why can't they just come one at a time?

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