After the flowers yesterday, I got a dinner invite from Midas. I had to decline, but appreciated the offer. My problem though, is that when I decline, I get the third degree. Don't you like me? What did I do wrong? Blah blah blah.... Well lets just say, today Midas has FINALLY realized I'm not interested in a relationship.... Of course it took him 11 three page text messages to get that out.... And since I've heard it from him 4 or 5 times now, we'll see if he even sticks to it.
Apartment is clean, and smells nice. So do I ironically. Never underestimate bleach, carpet cleaner, and
dish washing liquid, along with a little splash of shampoo and soap. Top it off with a spritz of perfume, and I smell like the household cleaners aisle at Target. Word up yo!
Even if Pseudo bails, the apartment is clean!
lolLove to y'all!
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