Some People Never Change

So my friend (El Tóxico) is in yet another pickle with one of his female friends. It seems a)he spent all his time with her, b)let her get emotionally involved with him, and c)told her he wasn't sleeping with anyone else. Hmmm...sound familiar? Well, she found out he was with someone else...no surprise there. And it appears he might have been sleeping with me while he was starting a similar relationship with her...oh, and do we all remember the many conversations he and I had about how he wasn't sleeping with her or anyone else, he wasn't going to do that to women anymore, BLAHBLAHBLAH? Seriously, what is the definition of PATHOLOGICAL LIAR? Oh yeah, his name is El Tóxico (named by La Mexicana for the toxins he has poured into my body, both figuratively and literally I'm sure)!

So, on a more positive note, my other friend, "La Amiga ," and her most recent date have made a total love connection. I'm really happy for her but also a little envious. Here I am, single, I don't like anybody, and this weekend I've been thinking about the likelihood that I won't ever be friends with El Tóxico again (by my own volition), and she's potentially meeting the person she's going to marry. It's all very exciting for her as long as it doesn't impact my social life(-: Have I mentioned I can't wait to go on vacation?

I miss being with someone who loves me, I miss sex, I miss the hope of a new relationship, I miss a healthy, functional relationship (OK, I took it too far--we all know I've never had that), I even miss El T (at least the good parts)...

I'm giving The Date another chance, I think. I talked to him yesterday and he's nice enough on the phone. I always 86 guys before I get to know them...I'm giving him another shot on the off chance I might want to make out with him.

School's good, basketball's almost over, we (me, Offspring, and Babydaddy) are going to H-town for a funeral of his uncle this weekend, and that's about it.