Was assaulted (the old kiss 'n grab, yuck) by the son of one of the owners of a MLB team (I live in Boston so use your imagination). Then he told me that if I slept with him he'd take me to the Oscars the next day in the gown of my choice. Oh so tempting were the visions of Herrera swirling in my mind, but 100% NO NO NO NO NO NO NO ick. No THANK YOU.
Had my brand new bag stolen, to be found in the men's room of a restaurant down the street the next day. All that had been taken was $23 cash and my license and gym ID - the only things with my photo on them. Creepola. I still had to cancel all my credit cards and call the cops, etc, etc. But at least I got the bag and all my stuff back.
Got in an argument with a cabbie who refused to take me home in the storm last night (which is illegal in Boston after sundown, cause of some rapes that happened a few years back to women who couldn't get a cab to take them home). He opened the back door, grabbed my arm and hauled me out of the cab and into a snowbank. Don't have his number, license or even the name of the cab company, so I can't do anything about it.
Now I am not an inflammatory person whatsoever. I mind my own business and believe in karma. So either I really screwed some people over way back and it's coming back to me, or at some point in the future something really really good will happen. Either way, I'm retreating to my living room for a few days because apparently I am giving off "ABUSE ME!" vibes everywhere I go.
On top of that I have sworn off men for two months to give myself a much-needed break from dating craziness.
Sorry if this sounds dramatic. I just need to vent because this is all so frustrating and way too much to handle all at once. Sigh.
Thanks Miss T, I appreciate the karmic wishes. Nobody's grabbed me or stolen anything from me in the past three days, so that's a good sign! Although a dirty old man did flash me this morning... yuck. I am a freak magnet, I swear. Anyway, thanks!
quote: Originally posted by: bostongal "So this weekend I:
Was assaulted (the old kiss 'n grab, yuck) by the son of one of the owners of a MLB team (I live in Boston so use your imagination). Then he told me that if I slept with him he'd take me to the Oscars the next day in the gown of my choice. Oh so tempting were the visions of Herrera swirling in my mind, but 100% NO NO NO NO NO NO NO ick. No THANK YOU. "
Wow that is a crappy weekend, but I don't how you said "no" to this. You are a better person than I. I have a boyfriend and I think I even would have said yes.
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I don’t want no part of your tight-ass country-club, you freak bitch!
RyanJ, if you had met this kid and seen how coked up he was, believe me, you would have said no too! I mean, he was not a bad-looking guy, but the ick factor was about as high as it gets. I guess I just knew I'd never forgive myself if I took him up on it. I get the shivers just thinking about it!
Oh i'm so glad you got your bag back! The new silver one right? the one I was supposed to borrow? lol. I'm so sorry for all the crap you had to go through!!! That sux! I would have been out of my mind w/ frustration! :(