Sweetie is b-ball man . He knows everything there is to know about basketball. He went to college on a sholarship (?) for basketball. Knocked up his ex wife and had to quit but, he's the game and the man. (according to him).
His friends get him in a game and he is so competitive and they are talking smack about me.
Friends tell him, or ask him about the "new love of his life." " Heard she's not pretty." Now, I am Italian and HE is not. He's black. Looks like a famouse rapper, that's another story. Remind me. I'll have to tell you the Carrie story.
This all to get him distactaced and he bites.
"Angie????" He asks. "She's very fine."
"Nah" as they play. "Heard she has a J-Lo ass. And, she's not pretty."
Sweetie as he's sweating away. "Angie, She's very pretty. I don't know what y'all are talking about."
As they go up for the shoot of all century or whatever.........."heard she is not pretty, but beautiflu! Done in your face and you loose."
Sweetie is pisssed and calls lme and thanks me for loosing his game. I seriously do not have a clue about what he's talking about. Wish I did, but I don't. Guess, I should take this as a compliment?????? Seriously wondering.
I love that man and sure wish he was by me tonight!
Sunday, February 25, 2007
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