Post by Cakey on Apr 2, 2010 1:12:49 GMT -5
Yes...I've decided to embark on this perilous journey. Wish me luck...
***
I believe in love at first sight. I believe in that rush that you get when you gaze into his eyes, you drop everything you see, you know that yes, he is the one that you've been waiting for.
Your Prince Charming, your Edward Cullen, your Romeo without the death, your Shrek.
I thought Adam was my Shrek. But no. I thought Ben was my Edward, but no. I thought Chad was my Prince, but no. I continued this through...
Dean
Evan
Freddy
Grant
Hugo (<---- May he rest in peace*)
Isaac
Joshua
Kellan
Lance
Matt
Nicholas
In that order, ironically. From the ages of 12-29, I have dated my way through over half the alphabet. What I'm looking for now...was a R name.
And that is where our story begins...
***
Teaching had always been my dream. I had imagined myself, making a difference in the way students learned, chaing the world one young musician at a time. Instead, I had a choir who could really care less about what they sang and how they sang.
I tiredly trudged to wear my Corolla and beeped it open. Students had taken my teacher's spot today, and I had to park out in the main road. Technically, I was supposed to report them, but I just didn't have the heart to.
I really didn't have the heart to do anything these days, what with not being able to find Mr. "R", and just not being able to keep a man in general.
I opened the back seat and tossed my heavy bags in. I closed the door, stared blankly for a moment, and closed it. Who really would have thought that at the age of 29, I'd be plodding home to my two cats in an empty apartment to a frozen dinner and American Idol? I couldn't even audition for Idol, now that I was 2 months over the age limit.
**Hugo was the chicken I accidentally killed in the cafe today.
***
I believe in love at first sight. I believe in that rush that you get when you gaze into his eyes, you drop everything you see, you know that yes, he is the one that you've been waiting for.
Your Prince Charming, your Edward Cullen, your Romeo without the death, your Shrek.
I thought Adam was my Shrek. But no. I thought Ben was my Edward, but no. I thought Chad was my Prince, but no. I continued this through...
Dean
Evan
Freddy
Grant
Hugo (<---- May he rest in peace*)
Isaac
Joshua
Kellan
Lance
Matt
Nicholas
In that order, ironically. From the ages of 12-29, I have dated my way through over half the alphabet. What I'm looking for now...was a R name.
And that is where our story begins...
***
Teaching had always been my dream. I had imagined myself, making a difference in the way students learned, chaing the world one young musician at a time. Instead, I had a choir who could really care less about what they sang and how they sang.
I tiredly trudged to wear my Corolla and beeped it open. Students had taken my teacher's spot today, and I had to park out in the main road. Technically, I was supposed to report them, but I just didn't have the heart to.
I really didn't have the heart to do anything these days, what with not being able to find Mr. "R", and just not being able to keep a man in general.
I opened the back seat and tossed my heavy bags in. I closed the door, stared blankly for a moment, and closed it. Who really would have thought that at the age of 29, I'd be plodding home to my two cats in an empty apartment to a frozen dinner and American Idol? I couldn't even audition for Idol, now that I was 2 months over the age limit.
**Hugo was the chicken I accidentally killed in the cafe today.