Fun filled weekend.

This weekend was awesome.

Friday Alberto came over. We haven't hung out in a really long time...maybe 5 months or so. Anyway he has really been trying to get together so I blew off Jack and asked him to come over. We just played around the house, watched tv, ate some pizza went to sleep. He's fantastic...but I don't really think in the long run we're right for each other. He's incredibly smart which is probably one of the sexiest things to me. For the rest of him all very average...average looks, chubby average body, average penis...I think...I wouldn't really go near his penis...it kind of freaks me out...he's uncircumcised...no idea why that thought freaks me out so much. Needless to say we only made out and cuddled. I could not go any further.

So Saturday I go out for my brother in laws birthday. Mr. Rich was there and we flirted but he was a lame ass and went home early...something about he had to get up early..bla bla bla. Anyway the night was awesome...so much fun. Woody ended up coming home and staying the night at my place (his good friend came to and hung out with my sister). Needless to say I've always kind of had a crush on Woody. He's nothing to look at but he's freakin ridiculously funny. Well I guess we went to bed and I rolled over looked him in the eyes and said "don't fucking touch me". WTF!? Too funny...so yeah me and Woody didn't happen...but it makes for a funny story.

So I was recovering Sunday morning from Saturday night when Hooman gave me a call. He asked if I wanted to go hit some balls at the driving range...I said yes. :) So we go, hit some balls, go to the mall, go eat some excellent Jamacian food and then we came back to my place and hung out. He explained that he disappeared because his ex came back into his life and they were trying to see if things were going to work out. I was actually kind of happy when he told me this...this means when he's serious with someone he sticks to that person and doesn't play around. But it kind of annoyed me that he thought I even gave a shit...I don't. He's not the only guy I date and certainly wasn't the only one when we were dating. I'm not sure if we'll hangout again...we shall see.

Mark has been texting the shit out of me...I'm not really answering him because I think he is a freakin nut job. I realize I'm bipolar with him...and I'm okay with that.