My little nephew Jorge's new phrase these days is "How many?" followed by "1... 2... 4....8!!!" and that's it. He's so adorable and he's such a sweetheart.
Which brings me to my point. How many times more will I be suckered into his sweet nothings? For those who have read my multiply blogs will probably be able to guess who I'm talking about. I met this dude in late April last year... it's February now... 2 months short of one year and I still get suckered into his sweet nothings...
How many times more?
He's very random. He'll text me out of the blue with the usual "I miss you honey," or "hey hey sweetie, watchu up to?" and it goes on for a couple of texts and it'll last a few days and then it's cold turkey.
We've been text flirting since last Saturday non-stop. He told me he'll be back these couple of days and tells me he wants to meet up... he misses me a lot... yadda 3x
Then today he calls me up
"Hun... where are you? Wanna hang out later?"
"You really don't listen to a word I say do you...."
"Huh? What?"
"I already told you I won't be home these couple of days. I'll be back at my grandfather's house for a couple of days,"
"Oh.... when are you coming back then? Oh btw, Gong Hei Fatt Choy,"
"I'll be back in 2 days time and Gong Hei Fatt Choy to you too. When will I be getting me red packet?"
"You? Getting? Aren't we supposed to be giving out them together instead?"
"Hahaha yeah right,"
"Next year... we'll give them out together,"
"Yeah right,"
Convo goes on and on for a bit. He wants me to call him when I reach home and he'll come over to hang with me for 2 days. When I ask "What about your family? Don't you have to spend time with them?" "Well, I wanna hang with you, but if you don't want to then fine... I understand... it's okay," with the sad puppy dog voice over the phone....
I'm telling you... I bow to his every single little command. I'm not surprised that I'll be having mood swings when I get home and when things don't go as "we" plan...
