It’s been hard to make a proper update lately with some of my relatives over, writing it’s been difficult ’cause all my energies were focus on them.
Gladly Eric sexed me on Tuesday, so he gave me motivation and enthusiasm. And since my birthday is on Sunday he promised to fuck me happy birthday, which is my favourite present.
Today I took my auntie for breakfast to the Old Port and because the Sex Gods love to make my life extra active and my head extra busy, I saw Jhaime (the last guy I seriously dated) having breakfast at the same spot… Obviously I wanted to die ’cause I was not feeling any attractive, plus I had all these mixed feeling going on.
Anyhow, I’m not breaking my head with any man but he made me think of him again.