Some SP called me, speaking in Mandarin, calling my name. I'm pretty sure it was an SP as anyone I know would address me in English (I don't have any Mandarin speaking friends, and I don't speak it myself). I haven't given my phone number to an SP in at least 6 months.
This freaked me right out. I stupidly answered the cell when I couldn't identify the number, right in front of my S.O. Then I almost made the stupid mistake of calling my GF asking her if she gave my number to anyone at her MP - it would have been stupid cuz then she'd clue in I had been seeing another SP.
In my life, women almost never call me.... they seem to always wait for me to call first. For whatever reason, this is the protocol women seem to choose with me - or perhaps it's the underlying message I give off (though I have no idea what that might be). So this call out of nowhere freaked me right out. Worst thing is that I had no idea what the hell she was talking about but it sounded kinda desperate.
Man I hate calls like this.
This freaked me right out. I stupidly answered the cell when I couldn't identify the number, right in front of my S.O. Then I almost made the stupid mistake of calling my GF asking her if she gave my number to anyone at her MP - it would have been stupid cuz then she'd clue in I had been seeing another SP.
In my life, women almost never call me.... they seem to always wait for me to call first. For whatever reason, this is the protocol women seem to choose with me - or perhaps it's the underlying message I give off (though I have no idea what that might be). So this call out of nowhere freaked me right out. Worst thing is that I had no idea what the hell she was talking about but it sounded kinda desperate.
Man I hate calls like this.





