Shaved head x 4?
I went into work this morning just to grab my fitness first bag because it had my sneakers in it, then went to the courts. I did the jump rope exercises and then went home to have a shower, then went to the Wick for a haircut.
I was pretty intent on shaving my head. I think seeing NTM with that guy really pushed it over the line. I had been contemplating it for a while now. I had mentally set on having a number three, but on the bus trip there I was of the reasoning "well if you're going to have it done, might as well get a number one". When I got there and it was my turn, I just said number three without thinking, and so off my hair went. As always, it looks pretty fucking bad when only half your head is shaved. I had a little bit of regret afterwards because I didn't look like the guy NTM was with, but as I walked on the streets I was kinda proud of it. It really accentuates my chest and body.
I think this is the fourth time I have done it?
I went home again to have a shower, then caught the bus to work. I worked from about 11am to 1pm, and emailed Evissa back and forth a bit about Twish. I got a bit of work done, and to my disappointment, I went into Katie's room again. Ironically, I have this fear that she has a camera in her room. Of course, if you knew, why go in??
I am still at a loss as to why she now keeps her door half open/closed. If she doesn't want me to look in, then just close it altogether. If you don't want me to walk in, then you'd only leave it slightly ajar. But then I noticed Turk did the same thing.
I left and went to that shop with the $250 suit. It was a bit uncomfortable walking in as the three people there were just standing around talking, and only the lady seemed welcoming. I said I was interested in the grey suit in the display, and she had me try on a different suit just for size. She found one my size fairly quickly and I went into the change room to try the pants on.
When I came out she pinned the area which needed to be altered and asked if it was ok. I asked to try on the grey one and she said they didn't have it in my size but that it'd be brought in, hence why she was just having me try on suits for size first, but she did give me a bigger version of the grey one to see the design, and it looked alright so I took it.
I went back into the change room to change back, and when I came out I noticed she had the two free shirts on the counter. I was surprised about two things: 1) I thought I'd get to pick the shirts; and 2) she had my size 38 right there.
About the choosing, that didn't bother me as much because there was a white one (you can't go wrong with white, and I have an obsession with white shirts anyway) and a grey/brown striped one, which looked alright anyway. I asked her how she knew I was size 38 and she said it was her job, and that she could tell by just looking at my body and chest. I wonder if she thought I worked out. I was pretty amazed at her skill.
On the bus ride back, with the two shirts in hand, I thought that it'd be good to marry someone like that - they could do all my clothes shopping for me with complete accuracy.
I went home and got the car and went to see Nabi. I thought about going to the casino, but told myself I didn't need to. My winnings last night paid for the suit, and I'd pay for this from my savings, so I was back to even in the state of things.
I made a booking for 3pm and stopped in the city to buy a pineapple kiss for her.
I got there pretty much at 3pm and waited a bit for her to get changed as she had just started her shift. She recognised me and we went up to the room. Sex took a bit longer than I would've liked, but oh well. She seems to really enjoy it, I can't tell if she's faking it (I can tell when others are).
In the heat of the moment, we kissed. I knew it was coming. We came close a few times, and just kissed eachother on the chin, cheek and nose, but then we finally met lip to lip. We did it a few times as well.
Afterwards, I held her as we talked. We held hands and she would keep kissing me on the cheek and neck. She smoked a bit, but I don't think it was an entire cigarette. She told me she was going to Melbourne from Monday to Thursday, and I joked that I'd then come to this place on those days.
I actually really enjoyed holding her and laying there. I still felt a little awkward seeing she was still a stranger. I wondered if this was what it was like for Katie and her boyfriend. If it was, wouldn't it get boring after a year or two?
Her alarm went off and she went to shower. The buzzer went off and then I showered. I gave her the pineapple kiss just before we walked out. She kissed me on the lips.
I went home, got changed and washed my car. It is damn beautiful.
I was pretty intent on shaving my head. I think seeing NTM with that guy really pushed it over the line. I had been contemplating it for a while now. I had mentally set on having a number three, but on the bus trip there I was of the reasoning "well if you're going to have it done, might as well get a number one". When I got there and it was my turn, I just said number three without thinking, and so off my hair went. As always, it looks pretty fucking bad when only half your head is shaved. I had a little bit of regret afterwards because I didn't look like the guy NTM was with, but as I walked on the streets I was kinda proud of it. It really accentuates my chest and body.
I think this is the fourth time I have done it?
I went home again to have a shower, then caught the bus to work. I worked from about 11am to 1pm, and emailed Evissa back and forth a bit about Twish. I got a bit of work done, and to my disappointment, I went into Katie's room again. Ironically, I have this fear that she has a camera in her room. Of course, if you knew, why go in??
I am still at a loss as to why she now keeps her door half open/closed. If she doesn't want me to look in, then just close it altogether. If you don't want me to walk in, then you'd only leave it slightly ajar. But then I noticed Turk did the same thing.
I left and went to that shop with the $250 suit. It was a bit uncomfortable walking in as the three people there were just standing around talking, and only the lady seemed welcoming. I said I was interested in the grey suit in the display, and she had me try on a different suit just for size. She found one my size fairly quickly and I went into the change room to try the pants on.
When I came out she pinned the area which needed to be altered and asked if it was ok. I asked to try on the grey one and she said they didn't have it in my size but that it'd be brought in, hence why she was just having me try on suits for size first, but she did give me a bigger version of the grey one to see the design, and it looked alright so I took it.
I went back into the change room to change back, and when I came out I noticed she had the two free shirts on the counter. I was surprised about two things: 1) I thought I'd get to pick the shirts; and 2) she had my size 38 right there.
About the choosing, that didn't bother me as much because there was a white one (you can't go wrong with white, and I have an obsession with white shirts anyway) and a grey/brown striped one, which looked alright anyway. I asked her how she knew I was size 38 and she said it was her job, and that she could tell by just looking at my body and chest. I wonder if she thought I worked out. I was pretty amazed at her skill.
On the bus ride back, with the two shirts in hand, I thought that it'd be good to marry someone like that - they could do all my clothes shopping for me with complete accuracy.
I went home and got the car and went to see Nabi. I thought about going to the casino, but told myself I didn't need to. My winnings last night paid for the suit, and I'd pay for this from my savings, so I was back to even in the state of things.
I made a booking for 3pm and stopped in the city to buy a pineapple kiss for her.
I got there pretty much at 3pm and waited a bit for her to get changed as she had just started her shift. She recognised me and we went up to the room. Sex took a bit longer than I would've liked, but oh well. She seems to really enjoy it, I can't tell if she's faking it (I can tell when others are).
In the heat of the moment, we kissed. I knew it was coming. We came close a few times, and just kissed eachother on the chin, cheek and nose, but then we finally met lip to lip. We did it a few times as well.
Afterwards, I held her as we talked. We held hands and she would keep kissing me on the cheek and neck. She smoked a bit, but I don't think it was an entire cigarette. She told me she was going to Melbourne from Monday to Thursday, and I joked that I'd then come to this place on those days.
I actually really enjoyed holding her and laying there. I still felt a little awkward seeing she was still a stranger. I wondered if this was what it was like for Katie and her boyfriend. If it was, wouldn't it get boring after a year or two?
Her alarm went off and she went to shower. The buzzer went off and then I showered. I gave her the pineapple kiss just before we walked out. She kissed me on the lips.
I went home, got changed and washed my car. It is damn beautiful.
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