Nabi

Yesterday I went to the courts and worked on my jump shot a bit. I made myself hit 20 shots from my favourite elbow angle. I think I've wrinkled out my fear of landing on my right knee on a jump shot. I can feel it coming back to me.

After that I went to the gym. I could see the new tan on my arms, and I must admit in the most humble way, they look pretty good. I went back home and had oats for breakfast, then drove out to work.

I worked for about two hours. At first I didn't feel the need to check out Katie's room, but I ended up doing it. I found out the name of her boyfriend on a rental lease. Things I've noted:

- why does it seem like she is taking care of all the bills?
- they had a place together last year, so she had a boyfriend during the trial when she kept looking at me...

I tried looking the guy up on facebook, and then realised I could just see him from her contacts now that I knew his name. But he wasn't on her list. This made me think that maybe he's some old guy who is too old for technology like facebook. Maybe she's getting tired of being with an old guy? Either way, it was quite disgusting to think about it.

I drove to the casino and withdrew $400. I was up like $260 at one stage, then lost it all bar $200. I used the two $100 chips to play dozens and columns and ended up with a gain of $200. Having seen the devil for the day, I quickly left and went to that place that John firts took us to.

They only had one girl working by the name of Vivian. She looked like she didn't want to work, and it showed in her introduction. I asked to wait, and so sat around for about 15 minutes. I was shown two girls, one who seemed to have a similar attitude, and another who seemed slightly less hostile. It's one of those places run by intimidating gangsters, so I wasn't really prepared to waste their time and not pick a girl, so I went with the second girl.

Her name was Nabi. She was a bit taller than me without heels. I didn't find her that attractive at first, but she started being friendly slowly and so she grew on me a bit. I was actually looking forward more to the after sex part than the actual sex. So much so that during sex I kept telling myself to hurry up so we'd have more time afterwards to lie down and talk (I booked for an hour).

After about half an hour we finally laid side by side and talked. As per usual, they didn't seem to reveal much about themselves (or maybe I just didn't know how to ask) except that they worked a lot. We did get some good conversation going when she told me that for a while all she ate was fast food like Hungry Jack's.

I also asked her if she had a boyfriend in Korea and she said she used to, and that a year after breaking up she was sad, and two years after breaking up she was still sad, but three years after it was not as sad.

The difference between her and Cindy was she kept on touching me as we talked. But as body language showed, she still wasn't feeling as close to me as she could be because I noticed how far her hips were from mine. But that's understandable, given that we had just met.

After her cigarette, she flipped over and grabbed my keys and started playing with the die, and we talked a bit about gambling. Being the hypocrite that I am, I told her to stay away from the casinos.

I couldn't help but feel that maybe there was a bit of a connection there, at least more so than Cindy. Maybe I'll go back. I think I do this just for the hope of an emotional attachment rather than the actual sex.

After that I drove to Chinksford where I went to the drive-thru and got a small cheeseburger meal and consumed it on the side of the road before going home to have dinner.