5:03 P.M.
I called �THAT� guy on my way home to thank him again for putting us on the
list Saturday night. He probably saved me a good 40-60 bucks.
While we were in the club I didn�t have a chance to thank him because he was
MIA for most of the night.
Last night when I called he was surprisingly happy to hear from me. We talked
for a good 40 minutes and he said that he�s having a party next week for his
birthday. I�d like to be there, but it�s on a work night.
Another reason I hesitated to accept his invitation was the way he acts when I
see him sometimes. He�s so preoccupied with NOTHING that he doesn�t even
notice me.
He asked why my schedule was like this week and wants to hang out but I�m not
going to call him again until the weekend when I know for sure I�ll have the
time.
Friends tell me not to waste my time on him. They say he�s a cancer and that
the only thing he�ll give me is a reputation, but still there�s that something
inside of me that wants to believe he�s only human.
I don�t make excuses for him.
Hell, if nothing else, he�s good for conversation.
We talked music and concerts and he still expressed the desire to see a show
he had mentioned to me about a year ago.
He said he�d look into it, but I�m not holding my breath.
