I totally agree with this article , claiming that men who can move and groove on the dance floor....can "get down on it" in bed as well...I'm glad someone actually decided to tell the truth and wrote about it!
I promised myself, a long time ago, that I will marry a man who knows the salsa and can tango-me all night long...
Just remember girls, beware the "side-step" boys... posted by Lydia
10:15 AM
Thursday, May 01, 2003
Denver is looking a LOT closer than before.....
Well… surprise, surprise…. Looks like getting a work permit in Singapore is looking bleaker by the day. This is truly unbelievable. I mean, I’m very pleased that the MTV producers want me…but it’s just EXTRA gaye that their finance department doesn’t. *Sigh* Now I wish I was a Singaporean passport holder. Damn….why did I have to be born in P.J.? I mean, let me be hypothetical for a moment here…I will indulge myself….I would have had SO many really really really GREAT production opportunities if I was Singaporean… Ok, I’m over it.
Basically, the producer emailed me yesterday with bad news. She said it looked like getting me a work permit was looking more and more “like a long shot.” GREAT! I’m trying to tell myself that I will be ok, that I will persevere no matter what happens…and “when God closes one door, he opens another.” Well, fuck that. I will be VERY disappointed if she tells me it’s over and I will feel really really bad for a few days. *humf*
Yes I know, I know, it’s not over yet, there is actually STILL hope. We’ll see, miracles can happen…I’m wishing for one everyday. But it’s tiring. Sometimes I tell myself to let it go…whatever is meant to be will be….but…..I’m MEANT TO WORK FOR MTV, DAMNIT!
At what point in their lives do guys begin to believe they have the right to expect sex, from a girl they have just met or haven’t seen for a long time? I mean, excuse me…hello? Are guys actually that FULL of themselves these days? What’s the deal with that? It’s like this caveman-like hunger men become consumed with, when under the influence of alcohol…it’s scary…*phew*!
Ok, this is a note to all you guys out there: Just because a girl kisses you in a club, in the bushes outside the club, in the broom closet…or wherever…it DOES NOT MEAN… “Please take me back to your cave, you sex beast.” Get a grip. Most girls aren’t that easy to seduce.
I mean, if a guy gets off with a girl on a sloppy drunken night…the girl, at most, expects a phone call at some point…(IF she even wants to remember the exchange of bodily fluids). Amazingly, for a guy, a steamy kiss equals a first class ticket to home base. I’m baffled.
Some of you might be wondering where this sudden wave of heated fervor has stemmed from…well, lets just say…it’s a “blast from the past.” I experienced this first hand once or twice and it was truly shocking…even more so the second time round! Sheesh.
Alcohol + single women = DANGER
Moral of the story: Don’t drink and kiss. (Unless it’s your boyfriend, of course).