A rerun flashack

Ok, So some times has gone past, some grass has grown, some friends were made, and some things have changed.

So I have been taken off the market, temporarily, by a minx of a women. Funnily enough my opinion of women has chaged. They don't seam as foreign and my years of expereince of being the girl's best friend have seamed to pay off. The trials and trivulations of women seam easy to handle now that have a small insight in the mind of the fairer race.

I can't really say I've been this happy, its great as well as uncanny how amazing she is. I have also found myself attracted to girls who can dance, call it my mediterranean roots, or my love music but I have found a dancer. With eyes hat can melt me, I find myself more helpless, yet at the same time more content every day.

However, I often find looking back and trying to perceive what could have bee going through my head when I had met this gorgeous thing why I didn't catch on but instead seamed to play a bizarre game of hide and seek. Strange way of putting it, but thats the easiest way to explain it in a term. I guess we can only see our mistakes as way to change, but this does not stop from the constant questioning.

At this time, I think my girl is getting restless, so its time to tune out. Later.