Some people are unpredictable, that's why one should always be alert for some rust-hearted gold diggers.
Once upon a time, within a decade after the sonnet deranged scandal, I met a girl on facebook, we shared WhatsApp contacts with each other, we chat on WhatsApp, arranged an appointment to meet each other facially. Meeting this women was the most ringing opportunity on my mind. We therefore finally met one day, after a while, after many empty promises that she always gave me.
We actually met at the Police Station in town. When we met, surely the girl was expecting to meet with a "Cheese-Boy" or some sort of a gold mine, but unfortunately I wasn't one and would never think of being one, anytime soon. The girl was surprised when we met, yeah maybe that was because when we were chatting on social media, I was like "a kind of a guy who is loaded and anyway, I'm honestly, really loaded", but I don't like being described as a "self-centered" person, I really hate that kind of description.
"Yeah, wow! It was was nice to meet you, finally", said the girl and I replied the same way, as well as telling her that I never thought we'd ever meet (due to the fact that she was too unconvincing). I was coming from the rural areas that day, wearing a LEVIS 501 Blue jean, NIKE Jersey, IDENTITY T-shirt and a CENTRO half-boot, so the girl was wearing a jean, whitish, creamy jacket, CANVAS sneakers as normal as a SANGONI chic, even though she wasn't one.
I was rushing somewhere for an urgent meeting, so we couldn't spend much time, as she was also busy, in fact she was in a cue for certification of her documents. The only thing that was on our minds, which we even spoke of was to end the meeting and walk away, since we had no much time together. What surprised me most about the girl was that, after we met, she never spoke to me again, not even texting me on WhatsApp. "Yhoo! I wonder what I've done to the girl?" That was the question I kept asking myself.
A week after we met, I started trying to call her phone and even texting her, but she never pickup her phone or even reply, I kept wondering why swelst' thou? But no answer was completely suitable for my questions. That was the last time I ever spoke to her. I understood one thing that, she may have been a gold digger, but she discovered that I'd never impress her, since I wasn't her opportunity host.
Damn, sh*t, I hate gold diggers...
