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I can remember the times I spent on Christmas, the where. One was on
Border Patrol, Berlin, never will forget that one. It wasn't depressing
at all, just strange. Yesterdays's Christmas...was also strange.

I was suppose to go spend Christmas Eve and Day with my ex and her
mother. Friday, after work, was taking Metro North, upstate, White
Plains, NY. Then for some strange reason, I didn't feel like going
anywhere, just wanted to go home. I went home to a cold ass apartment,
no heat. That's what I got for changing my plans.

I just didn't feel like traveling, doing anything but nothing. I had
enough food for the day, so why not do what I enjoy most..NOTHING. I
didn't even feel like being around family. I just wanted to be relaxed,
chilled, decompressed. All I did was download a lot of movies and tv
shows, then watched them.

Then, I thought about having some company over. But there seems to be a
problem with that also. I was ready for female company right then and
there. But the 3 women that I called, ALL were with their families,
enjoying the holidays. They all said how about later on around 8pm.
Hell, I'm getting ready for bed at that time, have to work on Sunday I
said. One wanted to stop by for a half an hour, a quickie, cause she
said she was VERY horny right about now. But I didn't want a quickie, I
wanted to enjoy her like a good meal, slowly, taking small bites, a good
wine, sipping, rolling around in my mouth. But no, after 9pm she said. I
thought my other housemate was leaving for DR, or had left, but she came
stomping home at 6pm, her flight leaves today at 11am. So I came
straight out and asked did she want to...you know, just get her shit
off, enjoy herself. She said she wanted to, but she has to pack and
stuff, and sex always makes her lazy afterwards, wants to sleep. Well,
is that so? In my room I went, my cold, cold room.

She had no idea of the amount of snow that NYC is expecting, up to 16
inches. With her fine ass self, she has no time for watching tv and the
news. So when I told her what was going to happen, straight to the
internet she went to check her flight. As far as her airline knows, her
flight is on time. Like I said its cold in the apartment, I woke up at
4am and saw her sleeping on a baby mattress in the kitchen with the oven
turned on, on the floor. Then she says, looking up at me,'remember what
you asked me last night, how about now?'. Oh, I want to, but I was in
'getting ready for work' mode. I declined with an extremed erection and
thoughts of her voice STILL stuck in my head of asking. I hope her
flight is cancelled, cause as soon as I get home and she is there, I'm
having her.

Maybe that's what NYC needs right now, a good snow storm, something to
cover the city white with.
--michaelchappell