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It’s Been A While…

March 2, 2010 at 1:53 pm (Uncategorized)

…since I blogged :) At least this time I have some interesting facts to relay. Some *really* interesting facts, if you ask me.

This past weekend was the most interesting part, to tell the truth. Here’s a recap, before some details:

Friday night – The Muse came to visit.

Saturday – A naked braai with my fellow Naturists.

Sunday – Moving most of my stuff out of the commune and back into Mom’s place.

Sunday night – Jack arrived at my house.

For those of you who don’t already know, The Muse is my “One That Got Away” and I hadn’t seen him in two years before Friday night. We met four years ago, had a whirlwind romance of about five months and went our seperate ways. We became something resembling friends in the meantime but the sexual undercurrent has never quite managed to disappear…hence the fact that we ended up at the Formula 1 on Friday. Even though I do not want to go into the exact details, I feel I have to get this out before I burst – It was THE most amazing sex I have had in about eighteen months and that is no exaggeration, honestly. The most perturbing fact about that night is that it was like time had never passed…as if we have not spent the last four years without so much as a caress passing between us.

*sighs happily at the recollections*

Then, the Naked Braai – I think it speaks for itself? hehe…same goes for the moving house bit.

What unsettled me more about the weekend was The Muse and then, out of the blue, Jack. I named him Jack becuase at first he was my lover, my friend…my “Master Jack” as the song goes. Then, once we had broken up after a chaotic year together, he was “Hit the Road Jack”‘s Jack. Anywho…he was an ass to me, cheated on me and married his new love a mere two months after our break-up. So, Sunday night he phones me and tells me that my prediction came true, his marriage has ended after two  months and that I should put THAT on DeviantART. Confused as I was, I just sat there, stunned. Then Mother sms’ed him to ask if he’s ok and he phoned her, spilling a few beans – such as the fact that he was one his way to his dealer again and that he was going to crash his car etc etc.

Now, being the person I am, I couldn’t sit idly and watch him self-destruct so I asked him to come to my place, where we could talk and he said he’s already on his way there.

Long story short – his alleged reason for coming that night was to “clear his Karma”, he doesn’t want bad karma in his life…but how much apologising is needed to clear his karma? More than one, methinks.

So ja…what a weekend, in my opinion.

Sjoe.