Lucky House
When I first took this house on, the landlady told me the house had been lucky for the last tenant. In fact, I spoke to the last tenant, and he made a point of telling me it was lucky too.So far, it's not too far off the mark. First, getting my deposit back of Space 4 Living.
Second, I did a check on Sky's website last night, and my exchange has now been enabled for their £26 a month deal, so I've got the full package that I wanted again now. Lovely.
The icing on the cake came last night. Amanda called. She's broke up with her boyfriend. I mentioned that I'd moved, and she asked if she could come and visit.
For some reason, whenever me and Amanda are together, we invariably end up in bed together. Last night, we did ever so well - we lasted until about 45 minutes before she had to leave before we jumped on each other. I'm not sure what it is about us, we just seem to 'fit' in bed together. Of all the girls I've met since Tracy, she's definitely the one with the most potential.
There's just one *tiny* thing. No, not that.
My first proper girlfriend was Sam. She worked in McDonalds. We met, got engaged, she claimed to have fucked Rob, I didn't believe her, we broke up.
My second proper girlfriend was Tracy. She worked in McDonalds. We met, got engaged, she claimed not to have fucked Rob, I believed her, we broke up, she turned out to have been telling the truth.
When I met Amanda back in October, she was a care nurse, with qualifications in hairdressing. Now, she works in Subway.
I appear to be consistently attracted to girls who work in the food service industry. Is fate trying to tell me something?
Still, there's always an upside. At least if I always end up with fast food girls, I know where to go on the pull.
posted by SingleGuy @ 5:39 am
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