Monday, June 28, 2010

The universe is messing with me...

Anyone remember who ATL is? Anyone? Bueller? 

For those of you who have been reading my blog for a long time, ya know, before I decided to delete everything I had written for the last year as part of my own therapy, you will remember ATL as the guy who is basically my kryptonite. 

For those of you who are new around these parts, ATL was a bouncer I met last summer and fell completely head over high heels in lust for. Then he took my little fragile heart and shattered it into a million pieces. Typical. I know. 

So all that heart breaking happened around Christmas/New years last year and I haven't seen him or talked to him since the beginning of January. I moved on. Obvs. 

As of recently I have been seeing a lovely fellow (did I really just use those words?) by the name of "Jimmy". He's sweet, funny, genuine and a total gentleman. I get butterflies when I think about him and I am falling for him very quickly. I haven't mentioned too much about him on here yet because I don't want to jinx the great thing we have going right now. (But trust me, if it keeps going the way it is I won't be able to contain my excitement for long).

So things with Jimmy and I are floating along smoothly when all of a sudden BAM! Text msg from a random number on Friday at 2am. 

"What's up?" 

I wrote back in the morning because I was in the middle of catching up on my beauty sleep and say "who is this?"

His response - "ATL" 
(well not really because thats not really his name but you get the idea). 

My reaction?? I dropped the phone. Stood there for a minute in complete shock. Almost like I had seen a ghost. 

Seriously, the universe is messing with me. I have this great guy, one of those "nice guys" that we always look for but never actually find and the universe is saying to me "Hey Mich, remember THIS guy and how ridiculously hot you thought he was and how much he made your heart flutter and how he could make you completely melt with one touch? Well, how about I just dangle him in front of you for a little while and see if you still want your nice guy after that. It will be a fun little game for me" 

Well Mr. Universe, your game sucks and I don't want to play. I will stick to my nice guy thank you very much. You can take ATL back to wherever he's been hiding for the last 6 months (hopefully under a rock somewhere) and tell him I wont be falling for his little bag of tricks this time.


Rachel said...

Oh girly I remember ATL. But I've got another question for ya... is this THE Jimmy from a couple posts ago? The one who acted shady about the "girlfriend"? Cause girly I'm worried! He best be a great guy and that best be a minor screw up on his part :(

Mich said...

Rachel - nope... that was Jimmy Fallon". this is a different Jimmy. I think i might have to start referring to him as the fisherman as to clear up any confusion. LOL

Rachel said...

THANK GOODNESS!! I was really concerned when you said you were starting to really fall for him! I was about to fly to Calgary and kick your butt ;) LOL

Can't wait to hear about this fisherman ;)

Mich said...

haha oh Leah would DEFINITELY take care of the butt-kicking if i started talking to THAT Jimmy again. She's awesome for that. In fact when we were out this weekend she said she would take my phone away from me if I started to get the urge to text ATL back.

Anonymous said...

Ew. It's funny when you are separated from ex-lovahs, their drunken texts at 2am make you cringe.

Good girl.

Megan said...

I was wondering the same thing as Rachel...glad you cleared that up!

And I remember ATL...good for you for not taking the bait! Hope things keep going well with Jimmy!

Amy said...

I remember ATL too. Lovely how those guys just pop out of the woodwork like that. Fisherman > Crazyness!

hklover86 said...

4 words.

LOL and im pretty sure it happens to every girl because its a typical guy thing. Atleast this is the ONE thing you can count on from a guy eh? lol