.....Get Me To The Chur....

Its more than strange that certain things that happen in my life just keep on happening over & over again.

First, what was I thinking this morning. I was suppose to be on my train about 45 minutes ago. I won't be late, just not at work a hour ahead of time.

When I was stationed at Ft Jackson, SC, I was living in the barracks. This was before cell phones, (imagine that). We had 2 pay phones on our floor, 20 rooms, 4 men to a room. So, if you received a call, either the phone would ring and no one answered it, or some one did cause they were tired of hearing it. One evening it rang and I answered it. When hany one did, you when and hunted the person down who it was for. The call I answered set off the first of what would always happen to me.

I went to his door and told him phone, he answered, room was dark, he had a female already in his room. The one on the phone already told me she knew he was there, 'get him'. I told him, in a whisper, that she knows you're in, how, I don't know. He ask me to do him a favor, tell her to come, and I was to hold her downstairs in the dayroom until he could sneak the one in his room out another exit. This happens all the time, no biggie. But there was a problem, the woman on the phone was calling from on Post, like 2 blocks away because she showed up like in under 5 minutes.

I just go downstairs and she was walking in the building. I asked her in a commanding voice, who she was here to see and that females weren't allowed in this building. Bullshit, was her answer, and headed for the stairs up. I blocked her and told her some Officer was making his rounds, and to wait in the dayroom. I ran upstairs, knockedon his door and told him wha was gong down. His words...' fuck it, you want her? Take her to your room, she yours.' I did, end of story. Present day...now.

Was interested in this woman. She told me she wasn't attached and htold me to come over. Some one let me in the building and she answered her door. There was another man with her and the look on her face... She hustled me backwards and told me what the dea was while knocking on her neighors door. Said she's single, looking for a man, could I wait here until this other guy leaves. I agreed. Now her friend answered the door, introduced myself, told her the deal. She told me just what's going on with her friend too. A Player, after nothing but money and that I should be hanging out with her. Okay. She said she was heading out to church, do I want to go? Um, yeah sure.

This woman is...beautiful, from head to toe. I explained to her that I am going to be myself. At the church everyone wanted to know who I was. I told people I was her distant cousin, some a good friend, others her lover, and some her ex boyfriend who has lost his ways. All along she went with whatever I said...and was having fun doing it too. After church...it got really exciting. Said she doesn't beieve in sleeping with a man on the first date. ?? I told her we won't be sleeping..end of story.

I get a text from the woman I had first went to see early this morning. Saying I wasn't this and that. HIm just like all other men and that we need to talk. About what?

Shit like this has been happening to me on a regualar.