<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:01:10.804-08:00</updated><category term='mayfair'/><category term='Trips'/><category term='mr perfect'/><category term='diarys'/><category term='black amex'/><category term='generosity'/><category term='ambitions'/><category term='China'/><category term='Mr BA'/><category term='first dates'/><category term='finding a sugar daddy'/><category term='the secret'/><category term='Dom Perignon'/><category term='cricket'/><category term='Net a porter'/><category term='The end of Mr date'/><category term='lunch dates'/><category term='st tropez'/><category term='hong kong'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='allowences'/><category term='London'/><category term='horoscopes'/><category term='hair'/><category term='Mr K'/><category term='Let downs'/><category term='multiple sugar daddys'/><category term='apartments'/><category term='business man 1'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='ooopsie'/><category term='sugardaddie.com'/><category term='travel'/><category term='being stood up'/><category term='multiple dates in one day'/><category term='Sugar Babys'/><category term='tips'/><category term='make up'/><category term='dubai'/><category term='contact'/><category term='family'/><category term='keeping fit'/><category term='Ends and Begginings'/><category term='Moral issues'/><category term='hair styles'/><category term='Houses'/><category term='confused'/><category term='age'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='chanel'/><category term='online stores'/><category term='Mr incognito'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='envelopes'/><category term='Vegas'/><category term='friends'/><category term='business'/><category term='New York'/><category term='south africa'/><category term='Teeth Whitening'/><category term='sugar baby'/><category term='Body'/><category term='Harrods'/><category term='Mr Big'/><category term='wasting time'/><category term='Mr Showbiz'/><category term='mr suspenders'/><category term='girlfriend'/><category term='improving'/><category term='other sugar baby blogs'/><category term='mr PS'/><category term='Looks'/><category term='style'/><category term='Miami'/><category term='Mr NY'/><category term='all about me'/><category term='date preperation'/><category term='Prada'/><category term='mr shot myself in the foot'/><category term='aspirations'/><category term='&apos;G&apos;'/><category term='christian louboutin'/><category term='part one'/><category term='Mr gum tree'/><category term='mr &apos;date&apos;'/><category term='mixed feelings'/><category term='mr date'/><category term='L.A'/><category term='second dates'/><category term='seeking arrangement.com'/><category term='Nobu'/><category term='flying out to meet a date'/><category term='jimmy choo'/><category term='text messages'/><category term='Bentley'/><title type='text'>Memoirs Of A Sugarbaby ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-164318514232786899</id><published>2010-06-02T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T02:59:49.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Update Numero Uno!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/TAYnm66jm7I/AAAAAAAAACw/UaIYFFvnnoQ/s1600/decal-numero-uno1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478109546346159026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/TAYnm66jm7I/AAAAAAAAACw/UaIYFFvnnoQ/s320/decal-numero-uno1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;OK, so its official, I am back - and I'm here to update you on my last month or so, although it feels much, much longer as Ive had so much going on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Id like to say hello to all of my new followers and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologise&lt;/span&gt;, I usually try to post at least twice a week but lately I have had some crazy times... all will be revealed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; start with an update for Mr Perfect, as you know this has been one of the most influential men in my search for the perfect sugar daddy, and is the most important to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;So things are going well, I am still unsure of where I stand, what my exact position is in his life - but - It finally happened - we kissed! It was great, felt entirely natural as I was worried after such a long wait it might be a little awkward, but I need not have worried, it was PERFECT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;He had picked me up from my new apartment, in one of his 20 - YES 20?!!!! - cars, a beautiful black Jaguar, and driven us to his house. This was the first time I had visited his house, although we had driven by a few times and he had pointed it out. The house, well, where do I start. This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Perfects&lt;/span&gt; main property, as he owns them all over the world and a number of places in London, but this is his 'Home'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;The house is a sprawling mansion, set on acres and acres of land. The house is an old listed building, and I could imagine characters from a Jane Austin novel wandering around the grounds whilst reading a book and basking in the sunshine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Inside, the house looked exactly like id imagined. Not at all modern, but scattered with antiques and trinkets, floor to ceiling bookcases, grand pianos and imposing dark wood. Very dramatic, and a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eerie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure I could live there alone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I laughed when I mentioned how the house reminded me of a film set, how I could imagine walking into the Library, pulling on the spine of a book id chosen to read, and the whole bookcase spinning to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reveal&lt;/span&gt; a secret room. Perfect laughed, and took my hand, taking me into a hallway between the bathroom and the dining room. There was a cabinet, with a few framed photographs resting on its shelves. He took my right hand and reached it into the right hand corner, pushing down as he did. To my amazement the thing started to move back, and low and behold behind the cabinet was a secret space, not really a room, but big enough for it to hold a safe. CAN YOU IMAGINE!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Hilarious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;We settled down in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lounge&lt;/span&gt;, and we ordered some food from a local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelin&lt;/span&gt; starred &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, take out style! I had crispy prawn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;won tons&lt;/span&gt; and dim sum, and we shared a bottle of wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;As the evening drew to a close, we hopped back into the Jag and set of for home. Just before he started the engine, he turned to me, cradled his neck in my hand - and kissed me :) YES! FINALLY!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Over the last month of so we have been doing what we always do, we meet for dinner, go dancing or have drinks, spend the day together shopping and spoiling me, we speak every day on the phone and we are very close in that respect. Sometimes he picks me up and drives me to his airplane, and we fly over to Jersey or up to Ireland for dinner. Its truly amazing and an experience I always want. I think he is a brilliant man, inspiring and intelligent, and I have come to realise that id like him with or without a sugar coating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I could go into detailed posts about our rendezvous, but I have so much other stuff to tell that I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; save such posts for later on... so expect to hear more, watch this space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-164318514232786899?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/164318514232786899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/06/mini-update-numero-uno.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/164318514232786899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/164318514232786899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/06/mini-update-numero-uno.html' title='Mini Update Numero Uno!'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/TAYnm66jm7I/AAAAAAAAACw/UaIYFFvnnoQ/s72-c/decal-numero-uno1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8881862484114563870</id><published>2010-05-19T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T07:01:48.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S_PvNiXwO-I/AAAAAAAAACo/fcCoBFj3vgE/s1600/once-upon-a-time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472980988029058018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S_PvNiXwO-I/AAAAAAAAACo/fcCoBFj3vgE/s320/once-upon-a-time.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby bow used to update her blog all of the time. It was one of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; things to do, and she was passionate about telling her stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Then, the big volcano blew over the land, and held her stranded in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas. Being the good little party girl she was, she took full advantage of the city of sin, and practically induced a coma on her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Weeks later, she came home, tanner and poorer and more tired than ever before. She had to use this time to rebuild her life, relationships, and spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Now, she is back. With a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vengeance&lt;/span&gt;. And stories of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;douchbags&lt;/span&gt;, princes, Perfect Kisses, and a trip to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;foreign&lt;/span&gt; land to meet a waste of space!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8881862484114563870?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8881862484114563870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8881862484114563870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8881862484114563870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/once-upon-time.html' title='Once upon a time....'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S_PvNiXwO-I/AAAAAAAAACo/fcCoBFj3vgE/s72-c/once-upon-a-time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4503225269553251311</id><published>2010-04-22T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:27:48.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugary Sorrys....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S9CUdB37RYI/AAAAAAAAACg/2cyTZFtvU8M/s1600/cf_lady_luck_pink_glitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463029574440535426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S9CUdB37RYI/AAAAAAAAACg/2cyTZFtvU8M/s320/cf_lady_luck_pink_glitter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; followers and readers or anyone who randomly checked out my blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I have been AWOL and there are good reasons for being so... not all I can share *at this moment* but I will in the next few weeks I promise. I also have such big news, regarding Mr P, a brand new sugar daddy with whom I cant actually believe my luck and general life sugar and not sugar related!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I shall start composing the updates now! Watch this space...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Baby Bow :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4503225269553251311?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4503225269553251311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/sugary-sorrys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4503225269553251311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4503225269553251311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/sugary-sorrys.html' title='Sugary Sorrys....'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S9CUdB37RYI/AAAAAAAAACg/2cyTZFtvU8M/s72-c/cf_lady_luck_pink_glitter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4420260420370363321</id><published>2010-04-06T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T15:24:24.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Effect...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7t8p5dDE9I/AAAAAAAAACY/17EC6XuKMvw/s1600/Hershey%27s%2520Kisses%2520Chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457092432728626130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7t8p5dDE9I/AAAAAAAAACY/17EC6XuKMvw/s320/Hershey%27s%2520Kisses%2520Chocolate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In my last post I mentioned how P and I have a strange relationship, but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; detail. Ive actually hardly posted on him during the 6 months we have been 'dating' and now I have decided to be a little more open...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;From day one I have found P to be the most genuine of gentlemen I have ever met. I am genuinely very attracted to him, he makes me laugh and I cheer him up when he is having a bad day. We speak on the phone or at least text almost everyday, although I see him less often due to our clashing travel plans and our work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In every single way, its perfect - at least it is from my point of view. I assume it is from his end too, as its gone on for too long now for us not to like each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Here comes the strange part - we have not had sex, nor have we really even kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I have stayed with him a few times, lately on the trip to Dubai, but he always books me a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Now, as you can imagine this has confused me a great deal. Sure, I like a gentleman and sure its nice to know &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not being used what so ever, but this is like something out of a 19'20s silent movie... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; flirting, he is flirting, we are flirting. But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; where it stops. Thanks for this evening, and a kiss on the cheek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;At first, I thought he was gay, and I was his beard. But, I have come to the conclusion that he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; be less gay, plus the day we met he told me he is looking for a girlfriend. Then, I thought we might just be friends, so I sent him a message hinting at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt;, and he responded by saying he is just out of practice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Its not a big deal, I love to spend time with him and in a way its so nice to get to know each other without all of that in the way, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; at the point where I am MORE THAN COMFORTABLE with us sharing a bed... or a kiss, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;So there you have it, my strange little set up with Perfect, I will keep you updated! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Kisses :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;*Update P.S - G got back in touch with me, after my cut throat message, can you believe it! He said something about being busy, so I said il leave the ball in your court. He replied ' The ball is in my court. Game, set match. And we are matched. Il be in touch' I WAS SICK IN MY MOUTH. CHEESE ON TOAST OR WHAT!!! No thank you Mr G, No thanking you x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4420260420370363321?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4420260420370363321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/perfect-effect.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4420260420370363321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4420260420370363321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/perfect-effect.html' title='The Perfect Effect...'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7t8p5dDE9I/AAAAAAAAACY/17EC6XuKMvw/s72-c/Hershey%27s%2520Kisses%2520Chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-950190326641449401</id><published>2010-04-05T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:10:57.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter ♥ Dubai Continued....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7oJ3FigEQI/AAAAAAAAACQ/elrV4FeRHtY/s1600/palm-jumeirah-resort-746847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456684740497117442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7oJ3FigEQI/AAAAAAAAACQ/elrV4FeRHtY/s320/palm-jumeirah-resort-746847.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;After the day of shopping with my friends, I met back at the hotel and after a quick freshen up had the best dinner at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt;, which is actually inside another amazing hotel, Atlantis, nestled on the palm a short drive away (Pictured above).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;To dinner I wore an amazing corset I picked up in forever 21 - US &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; can find it in the Alice in wonderland collection - I LOVE! :-) Its cream and peach with clocks all over, and grey satin flowers around the top, and it was only about $20! I wore it tucked into a white bandage style body-con high &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;waisted&lt;/span&gt; pencil skirt, with peach heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;There was a big group of us at dinner as some of his Dubai friends came along, they were nice enough, although it was all men and me, but they really took care of me and I felt like a princess all evening. I usually have the same thing at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt; London, but in Dubai the menu was different so I tried the Yellow Tail &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sashimi&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jalapenos&lt;/span&gt;, and for main I had the fillet of Salmon with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Avocado&lt;/span&gt; Tempura.... yum. I decided to not drink any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alcohol&lt;/span&gt; so opted for Green tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;That evening I had a great sleep and woke up refreshed and ready for the races! We ordered some room service pancakes, fruit, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yogurt&lt;/span&gt; and coffee (Yes all I did this trip was EAT) and got dressed, I loved the dress and shall post a picture on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;face book&lt;/span&gt;, although the feathers went a little crazy so the hair took a while to tame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;The races was a lot of fun, and much more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extravagant&lt;/span&gt; than I ever expected, far more so than at home. I felt a little out of place, as most people in the area I was sat seemed very 'horsey' and really knew their stuff, I can chat to anybody so it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; a problem and I am pretty good at blagging it! I did sometimes wish I was just down at the regular bar and not in the posh area, as it seemed a little more relaxed and less pretentious, but I managed to bring the tone down by dancing on a table at some point anyway!! Mission accomplished!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; win anything, although my 'allowance' was intended for betting, I took an interest in other peoples bets and I placed a few on horses with names that made me laugh, or reminded me of people I knew... there were no inspired choices and that showed in my losses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;After the races, it was a very quiet night as too much alcohol had been consumed in the blazing heat of the sun, and tidiness started to set in. After a relaxing sleep I woke up, and went to the gym for a quick Pilate's session before going to the airport to catch the flight home. I flew home alone as business was to carry on in Dubai, and I had to get back for my own job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I quite enjoyed flying home on my own, I changed into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pjs&lt;/span&gt; right away and ate ice cream and watched movies, read magazines and generally chilled out. I had lots of thinking time on the flight, and I realised that the whole sugar search for me is just so much fun, I cant believe some of the experiences it has bought to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;In all of this, this certain perfect individual is more than I could ever want, or would have ever expected to find, and I like and respect him very much. At the moment we have a strange relationship, which I have decided to post in more detail about next time... it might surprise a few of you, and it has me a little confused too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I had a wonderful, unexpected trip and have been invited on something similar later in the summer. At the moment I'm hoping &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; have the time off work - if not guess who is getting the man flu in July!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;That's all for now, will post again soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-950190326641449401?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/950190326641449401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/dubai-continued.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/950190326641449401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/950190326641449401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/dubai-continued.html' title='Happy Easter ♥ Dubai Continued....'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7oJ3FigEQI/AAAAAAAAACQ/elrV4FeRHtY/s72-c/palm-jumeirah-resort-746847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2791970403041734146</id><published>2010-03-31T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:29:43.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Weekends, Perfect Sugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7Nl0sdBlDI/AAAAAAAAACI/_um4IOS5iW8/s1600/dubai-property-real-estate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454815529636303922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7Nl0sdBlDI/AAAAAAAAACI/_um4IOS5iW8/s320/dubai-property-real-estate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Why hello there beautiful Sugars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; posed too much recently - but that is all about to change! I have so much news so much so much and not enough posts to tell it all in! I have been spoilt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first I shall tell you about a wonderful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; I had from somebody a little PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a few days off from work and not quite being sure what to do with myself I made a few calls around to see what my pots where up to and to try and get the ball rolling after what seemed like the s-l-o-w-e-s-t few weeks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite of all time got back in touch, and invited me to an experience I could never turn down - THE DUBAI RACES. Now, for those of you not too &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;familiar&lt;/span&gt; with Dubai it is like the sugar playground of all time, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opulent&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diamond&lt;/span&gt; covered, with sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; grazing every mans arm. The people here have real F-YOU money, and buy hotel chains and private jets like its a game of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;monopoly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flown by his private plane down to his huge house, its the most beautiful house &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; ever seen and I would have been happy for this experience alone, but it got better. We then went to a local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelin&lt;/span&gt; starred &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; for the best oysters &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; ever had, full of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tabasco&lt;/span&gt; and washed down with champagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then got picked up by his driver, a very sweet man who has been working with him for years. Off we went to the airport, which was a short journey away although I fell to sleep from the bubbles of champagne within minutes! I was woken up to being driven straight through an express check in lane, with a drive-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; passport control and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;luggage&lt;/span&gt; check in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we relaxed at the lounge, I ate king prawns in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chili&lt;/span&gt; sauce with spinach leaves, and had a coffee, and watched sports on the big screens whilst flicking through a page or two of Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it was time to board, and we got onto the aircraft, turned left and went straight into First Class luxury. This was with an airline I had never before flown with, and I was amazed by everything from how beautiful the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cutlery&lt;/span&gt; and linen that lined your table was, how comfy the beds were, and how amazing the company. There was a huge menu to choose from but as it was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;relatively&lt;/span&gt; short 6 hour flight I decided to sleep most of the way so that I would arrive refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived I checked into the hotel, he had to meet some friends and look at properties as the prices are lower in Dubai at the moment after the initial 'buzz' of the place. I had stayed at the hotel before, and it is just beyond flashy. Even the walls are 24 carat gold plated, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;helicopters&lt;/span&gt; land right onto the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to freshen up in the bathroom, which was marble with heavy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;toweling&lt;/span&gt; robes and fluffy slippers and spa products all around. They even gave you small pots of creme &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;De&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mer&lt;/span&gt;, which I slathered all over my face quicker than you could ever imagine - I love that stuff!&lt;br /&gt;After showering I decided to go meet my friends who live in Dubai, we met at the mall of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emirates&lt;/span&gt; which is a huge shopping mall that even has ski slopes within! We had a little walk around and I decided to look for a dress for the races. I found my favorite chain of shops in Dubai where they sell really nice designer stuff but it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; stuffy or full of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pretentious&lt;/span&gt; assistants, and they sell my favorite dress designer called 'sky' (I never see these dresses anywhere other than Dubai?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress I picked out was a long white maxi dress, with a jeweled snake wrapping around your boobs, not a print of a snake, and actual jewelry type snake that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wrapped&lt;/span&gt; around the top of the dress. It was perfect for the races and I decided I would wear some heels I already bought with white feathers clipped into my hair, rather than a hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress cost the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; of about £100 so it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; too expensive, but as I put my hand into my handbag I pulled out a little envelope with a 'x' on the front. Inside was a little stash of local currency and I was excited to find a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; inside! (It was actually money to bet with at the races i later found out, but id rather buy a dress too than gamble it all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with my dress ready and happy after an afternoon with friends I went back to the hotel, where the weekend got even more... perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2791970403041734146?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2791970403041734146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-weekends-perfect-sugar.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2791970403041734146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2791970403041734146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-weekends-perfect-sugar.html' title='Perfect Weekends, Perfect Sugar'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S7Nl0sdBlDI/AAAAAAAAACI/_um4IOS5iW8/s72-c/dubai-property-real-estate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2512860520261280221</id><published>2010-03-21T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T09:23:35.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Off with your head'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S6eZMEnrGXI/AAAAAAAAACA/r9HBQrLA1IM/s1600-h/helenaqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494306632898930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S6eZMEnrGXI/AAAAAAAAACA/r9HBQrLA1IM/s320/helenaqueen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;CL is officially my favorite Sugar in disguise website, a quick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt; e-mail can do no harm... I advise you all to try it, of course being careful as there are obviously some weirdos on there too, that much is clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;So out of my CL pots I have a lovely e-mail chain going on with one very charming gentleman, although he is out of the country so no date has been fixed. I also had a wonderful date with another, all went very well and he bought up my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt; fairly quickly. He was the image of a 'Sugar Daddy' that I have in my minds eye, and I will see how/if this situation progresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In my previous posts I mentioned how 'G' was fleeting in and out of the scene, well, its official - HE IS OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;G got back in touch, gave a few excuses for not being around, and we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rescheduled&lt;/span&gt; to meet again. The morning of the meet came, and there I am preening and prepping myself as all good Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Baby's&lt;/span&gt; do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Knowing his recent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;flakiness&lt;/span&gt;, I decided to shoot him a quick text to confirm we were still on, before I made the effort of leaving the house and getting dressed! Id love to say I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get out of bed for less than £100,000, but this would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grossly&lt;/span&gt; untrue. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get out of bed for less than a 5k &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; more like it. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;To my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; but not my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;, I received the following text...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;'Hi! sorry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;up to&lt;/span&gt; my everything in it at the moment. Having a s... day. Lots going on, and not sure when it will end. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Probably&lt;/span&gt; best to scrub today. xx '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Pure crap. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; exactly how it was written too. Does everyone agree this is the most useless text &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apology&lt;/span&gt; you have ever had the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;misfortune&lt;/span&gt; to read. Probably best to 'scrub' everything actually, you poor excuse for a SD, and waste no more of my precious time. In the words of the Red Queen "Off with your head"...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In fact, i said almost as much. Its one of my main sugar rules that you should never fully erase a SD from your life. At the end of the day, you never know when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;circumstances&lt;/span&gt; could change and it might be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;benefiting&lt;/span&gt; to have friends like this, plus its not in my nature to have a fall out with someone in general. Id rather be forgiving, and positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; said in the past, to feel anger towards another person is like swallowing poison and expecting &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; to fall ill. Its far better to get rid of any negativity, and remain happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In this instance, I defied all of my own rules and I text back with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rambling&lt;/span&gt; of how he had let me down and I wished for him to delete my number.... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;oops&lt;/span&gt;. Still, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; regret this choice. I feel that G had something hidden, something was not quite right and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; glad I outed him sooner rather than later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In this case, it felt right. G was not going to go anywhere... lets be honest if you follow my blog you will know I was finding it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unnatural&lt;/span&gt; to imagine an 'us' as a SD/SB unit, so i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; need too much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discouragement&lt;/span&gt;. G never replied, which I think just goes to show he was all talk and no wallet. The worst kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;But, in general I would advise you stay friends with any pots that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; quite make the cut for what ever reasons. At the time he might not be right, but if you leave the gates open you never know when he might pop back, and fit into your world a little better than the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Lovings :) Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2512860520261280221?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2512860520261280221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/off-with-your-head.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2512860520261280221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2512860520261280221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/off-with-your-head.html' title='&apos;Off with your head&apos;!'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S6eZMEnrGXI/AAAAAAAAACA/r9HBQrLA1IM/s72-c/helenaqueen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-706848125961990259</id><published>2010-03-20T10:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T11:00:36.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daffys Date...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S6UMnupkbXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AVKsjbqAJxk/s1600-h/img-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450776800678669682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S6UMnupkbXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AVKsjbqAJxk/s320/img-thing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;As you already know, I finally decided to let Daffy take me out to wine (and little did he realise, dine) me, after months of me not being so sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;We decided to meet at The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dorchester&lt;/span&gt; in London, a beautiful and famous London landmark, oozing with class and old style glamour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I had been out and about earlier in the day, and had decided to meet a friend for a few drinks. A few drinks in London often turn into a lot of drinks, in this case it turned into more than a few bottles of wine on an empty stomach....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt; Bow was feeling a little tipsy when she remembered that Ducky was waiting :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So off I jumped into a black cab, and luckily I had only been around the corner. I explained my way out of my hasty leaving, and applied a little extra lipstick in the back of the cab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I was wearing a dark grey Galaxy dress, (although mine was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Topshop&lt;/span&gt;) covered by a white cashmere coat topped of with killer black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt;. No jewelry, sometimes I like my self to do the sparkling ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Once I got to the hotel I had a few minutes to spare so I asked a some rather snooty looking hotel staff where the bathrooms were. A perfectly manicured finger pointed down a hallway, and I heard a muttered 'on the left'. Turning on my heels I tipsily made my way down the passage, only to find the door id set my sights on jammed closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I pushed, and pushed and pushed, at one point unladylike-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt; banging the door with my ass to try and get some weight behind me and jam it open!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;All of a sudden, whilst I was banging away with my butt, I feel a pat on my shoulder, and to my surprise there is Daffy, looking very smart in a beautiful suit and pink shirt. 'Darling, if you are looking for the restrooms, here they are' he said in a kind but obviously amused tone, as he pointed directly opposite to the blatantly sign posted 'Ladies'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;As you can imagine, I died of embarrassment once inside the safety of the 'Ladies'. After a few 'shit, shit shits' to myself and another coat of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lipgloss&lt;/span&gt; I decided I was ready to face the world, if not ready to laugh at my 'Blondness'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Daffy and I took to a gorgeous table in the main foyer, with a string quartet playing softly as we introduced ourselves. Daffy looked better in person that he did on his photos, a full head of hair and a fancy suit. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ordered&lt;/span&gt; a bottle of Champagne, and started to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;When I say talk, I should say&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; talked. And talked. And talked. Talked some more... Daffy sat there, listening, but not venturing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;It soon dawned on me that not only has daffy got the most boringly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; voice I have ever had to listen to, he may just be the most dull person I have ever had a date with. DULL, DULL, DULL. Poor Daffy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;That said, as the champagne was poured he did loosen up a little, but I soon realised we were looking for different things and I was finding it hard to not become irritated at his voice. Shame there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; a cosmetic surgery for an unpleasing voice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;After eating, which I did, in abundance FYI, I actually bought up his comments and what I had taken a little offence to. He responded by saying he just hated very skinny girls and that has actually put him off many of his dates, again, not sure if this was an insult or a compliment :D But you have to laugh at his lack of tact...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;The date neared to an end, and I had to leave. Daffy slipped me a little cash for a taxi home, and I gave him a little hug. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think there is anything wrong with Daffy, its just personally I find it hard taking the more dominant role in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conversations&lt;/span&gt; 90% of the time. I like to be wined and dined, and I felt like I was doing all of the entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Daffy must have not sensed this, as out came the s&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mythson&lt;/span&gt; and an attempt to re-arrange was made. I think id rather let daffy fly on over to another sugar pond - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure he can find someone better suited to him. Maybe someone boney with a small hearing problem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Lovings, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;PS - Sorry for the delay in Blog, I have been unwell! I am back, so a few more posts to come keep an eye out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;PPS - IM A HAPPY LADY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-706848125961990259?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/706848125961990259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/daffys-date.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/706848125961990259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/706848125961990259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/daffys-date.html' title='Daffys Date...'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S6UMnupkbXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AVKsjbqAJxk/s72-c/img-thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-1258714172658783799</id><published>2010-03-09T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:06:22.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY to the CL....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5bGEMrhmTI/AAAAAAAAABw/OErI_JSaGlw/s1600-h/1craigslist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446758574776752434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5bGEMrhmTI/AAAAAAAAABw/OErI_JSaGlw/s320/1craigslist.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Good day Sugars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;As aforementioned in my last post, I have had a little 'play around' with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Craig's&lt;/span&gt; list. Its something I always knew was a helpful addition to websites such as seeking arrangement, but I never knew quite how fabulous it could be until yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;You see, I decided after G had become quiet, and seeing as Perfect and I are 'courting' like something out of a 1950's film, I might need to think about adding a few potentials to my little black book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Not being prepared to fork out for Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Daddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.com, especially when my last experience led me to a lot of men with just decent paid jobs looking for a wife (something at this time of my life I'm not looking for, in the future? who knows) and being less inclined to do the whole seeking arrangement thing when a sneak peek found its the same men that were there the last time I did, I found myself contemplating the prospects of my own 'advert' on Craig's List.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;In the past, I have had a little dabble with the naughty pleasure that is CL. We all know it has a bad rep, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sure there are 10 weirdos for every regular person who uses the site. Each time, id write what I thought was a perfectly respectable note, emphasising I am not a whore, and hopefully attracting the right kind of browser. Each time, to my surprise my posts were 'flagged' and removed, by most likely some old hag who hasn't heard of the term mutually beneficial and obviously needs a shag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;This time, I was a sugar baby on a mission. I drafted up a few different approaches, mentioning buzz words like genuine, generous, mutual arrangements, that sort of thing, and off I sent them into the list that is Craig's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;To my pleasant surprise, each one had a life of about 3-4 hours. Something I didn't expect, and gave me enough time to receive maybe 20+ replies. All of which were witty, interesting and unexpected. Give or take the token 'SLUT' or equally boring ' I'm looking for sex tonight love'. Delete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I replied to all sane sounding mails, and in reply got some pretty decent pictures and sincere seeming messages. All in all I conversed with Traders, Lawyers, Directors, head of a record label, entrepreneur, the list goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So my friends, I have done what I seem to do in this situation time and time again. I am greedy and I want to meet them all. So I plan on doing, although &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; probably be fatter than the Christmas goose at the end of it, but who knows what could happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;That's what I love about London, and meeting new people. Anything could happen. Although, as I always say meet in a restaurant etc and keep safe... literally anything could happen but we want the sugar not the shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So tomorrow, I have two dates. One, lunch and wine at a beautiful french wine bar in London with an unnamed pot from aforementioned CL. Experienced in SD lifestyle, dabbled on Seeking Arrangement, seems to know what he is talking about, is attractive and gentleman-like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Although the food sounds beautiful I wont be eating much with unnamed potential, because, at 7pm, I am meeting the one and only Daffy. And we all know what that means. Bring on the elasticated jeans - I'm going in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;In other news, G resurfaced with an excuse of sorts. He agreed to a date this week, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; see how that goes. I'm thinking positively as he is maybe the most genuine sounding man &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; met in this way and will be sure to update as and when I have my allowance :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Expect a full update soon on tomorrow's date day, and I wish a happy week to you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-1258714172658783799?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1258714172658783799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/yay-to-cl.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/1258714172658783799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/1258714172658783799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/yay-to-cl.html' title='YAY to the CL....'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5bGEMrhmTI/AAAAAAAAABw/OErI_JSaGlw/s72-c/1craigslist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-6465768010593509519</id><published>2010-03-08T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:37:54.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>G on his sugar death bed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5VRrVn40RI/AAAAAAAAABo/_psTS02FQIQ/s1600-h/letter-G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446349129355153682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5VRrVn40RI/AAAAAAAAABo/_psTS02FQIQ/s320/letter-G.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Mondays everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I have had a rather mixed emotion of days today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;As you already know, G and I had a meeting last week, he canceled but contact was kept everyday, and today he finally said it was possible to meet again. After a few messages going back and forth I suggested a day this week (Friday), suggested food (sushi) and confirmed that this would be the allowance day - no beating around the bush, Ive been watching my little pink ball bouncing around his court for too long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Low and behold, since that little magical text, I have been ignored. Now, sugars this is not good. I think this is an allowance slipper, one of those men who are never quite sure, are happy to take you out umpteen times but never actually get anywhere....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Hasty, you may think I am being. For it was only four hours ago I sent the message. But I think he would have usually got back in touch within minutes. Seconds even. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;In a way, there is a positive here. I have been relying and expecting the promised allowance this week, and id rather know now that it isn't going to happen so that I can take control of the situation. I'm sure if I hadn't have mentioned the big A-day, he would have replied but that isn't doing me any favours, only for him to back out at the last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;No, this is good news sugars, good news that I can prepare to put G in the sugar grave yard......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;But, not just yet. He is in the Sugar mortuary. Who knows, he may come back from the dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Meanwhile, I'm having a new found love affair with Craig's List! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-6465768010593509519?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6465768010593509519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/g-on-his-sugar-death-bed.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6465768010593509519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6465768010593509519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/g-on-his-sugar-death-bed.html' title='G on his sugar death bed....'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5VRrVn40RI/AAAAAAAAABo/_psTS02FQIQ/s72-c/letter-G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8168975191450991358</id><published>2010-03-07T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:06:54.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring/Summer Sugar Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5PqoePd5PI/AAAAAAAAABg/HMuCLLo3140/s1600-h/101quinzesms_large_pro_nude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445954355454665970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5PqoePd5PI/AAAAAAAAABg/HMuCLLo3140/s320/101quinzesms_large_pro_nude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Today was my arranged dinner with Ducky, and as you already know I planned on dining like a Queen. Well I decided to cancel due to being a lazy ass and not wanting to miss out on a little family get-together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Rest assured, I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rescheduled&lt;/span&gt; for during the week, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; managed to move it to a full on dinner date, think of the courses, think of the food! So much more room for teasing Ducky, maybe not so much room in my dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Also, rest assured amid the canceled lunch date I have not gone hungry, I decided to eat like a Queen anyway and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; currently munching on a C&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adburys&lt;/span&gt; cream egg and drinking tea as we speak. I plan on a long power plate session this evening so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; enjoying every &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chocolaty&lt;/span&gt; egg &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gooyness&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; loving secret diary of a call girl, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure of you guys in the USA get to see this, maybe you can find it online? Its a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;British&lt;/span&gt; TV show of the book, formally a blog, Belle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;De&lt;/span&gt; J&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt; - Dairy of a London call girl. In the UK its a pretty popular show, and there is more hype over the last few months as the real life Belle behind the blog revealed herself. The blog is still running, and it can be found under the 'blogs &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; following' list. I like the fact its based on true stories, I also love that its filmed in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Speaking of London, Ive been mulling over London fashion week footage and been to a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;party's&lt;/span&gt;, and its made me want to shop. In times like this I like to write a list of things I might like, to stop &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;impulse&lt;/span&gt; buying and because thinking about it sometimes is better than the actual owning :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Jimmy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Choo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quinze&lt;/span&gt; - This is certainly the case of 'thinking about it is better than the owning' as at £1095 of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;British&lt;/span&gt; pounds, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure I could ever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;warrant&lt;/span&gt; such an amount on shoes that look like they would attract every &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;particle&lt;/span&gt; of dirt on every London street. But alas, they are beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;An Ibiza holiday - The girls and I would like to take a little holiday to Ibiza, its somewhere I have never been but only a few hours away, so it would be rude not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;The first Christian &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt; Cat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Burglar&lt;/span&gt; Barbie Doll - purely to collect (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, maybe to play with, maybe, in private...) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not keen on the newest addition, is it just me or does she look like a hooker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Creme De La &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mer&lt;/span&gt; - I would like to start taking care of my skin, and I refuse to do so until I can do so with this bad boy. I also would like the serum. The cream of the sea will be mine :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;An Apple Airbook - my laptop is gorgeous and pink but its heavy to carry around so id like something a little more lightweight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;5 things - i wonder how many I can tick off. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; finished off my cream egg so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; calling G to see if he can be roped into any of the above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8168975191450991358?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8168975191450991358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/springsummer-sugar-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8168975191450991358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8168975191450991358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/springsummer-sugar-wishlist.html' title='Spring/Summer Sugar Wishlist'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S5PqoePd5PI/AAAAAAAAABg/HMuCLLo3140/s72-c/101quinzesms_large_pro_nude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-6220929075796109540</id><published>2010-03-04T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T08:54:02.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quiet week in Sugar world, so let me introduce...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4_UvQ3OmiI/AAAAAAAAABY/zPQ1qH6DQS0/s1600-h/ducky-still1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444804382959770146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4_UvQ3OmiI/AAAAAAAAABY/zPQ1qH6DQS0/s320/ducky-still1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Ducky.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Ducky contacted me on Seeking Arrangement.com back when I had a profile on there, which was at least 3 months ago now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;At the time, I was corresponding with many pots and I felt busy with many dates planned. I was at the whittling down stage. Because of this, I let Ducky slide, but he remained in the sidelines and we kept in touch. I was honest and explained I had met someone and I was happy dating him, but he still shot me the occasional text or call to check in with my world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;This week, although a welcome break of downtime in my personal life, in the sugar world it has been quiet. Mr Perfect is getting his feet back on the ground after travels we are not meeting until next week. G, although we planned to get lunch midweek (on allowance day, I might add) he canceled on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Id like to think G is very real and reliable,he is on his first strike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Because of this, when I had a friendly little text from Ducky this week I decided why the hell not. Ive always been put of by this man as he has the funniest voice. Seriously it sounds like I'm on the phone with a cartoon character or something... I can only imagine what that would sound like in bed. Fancy f*&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cking&lt;/span&gt; daffy duck anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So this weekend I'm off to meet him, by a pond in London. Only kidding, we will meet at the Ritz for lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm a little wary about Ducky before I even meet him, as he has raised a few alarm bells in my mind during previous conversations. The first, was a picture I sent him. He called me to tell me how beautiful I am, lovely I thought - I do like a compliment. He then went on to say how I looked like I had lost a lot of weight since the Seeking Arrangement.com pictures, and I looked better for it. Well, Sugars, I had not lost any weight between pictures. Even if I had, I am very happy with myself. I'm a UK size 10/US 6 with curves I am very proud of. Sure, i wouldn't put up a fight if a few pounds wanted to migrate for the summer, or if my arms got that little bit tighter, but I'm not able to get all paranoid about it. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; care less!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So this comment, whilst I'm sure he meant it as a compliment, I have taken the wrong/right way. I'm not sure how it was aimed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;To the back of my mind this comment went, and I proceeded to arrange a meeting with him. Then, a second blow. When asking where to meet, and him suggesting the Ritz, I suggest Lunch. " Bow, why don't we just meet for Champagne"? Because its lunch time, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; want to eat lunch, jackass. "Bow, champagne is better for you". I like my curves where they are thank you, so either take me for lunch, or loose them - i replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Needless to say, we are now going for lunch and I wouldn't miss it for the world. I plan on eating 3 courses, something I never do at midday, just to prove a point. I will eat like a Lioness, and I will drink Champagne like a king. I hope he bought his black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amex&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;If Ducky thinks he can physiologically get one over on me, he has another thing coming, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; walk all over him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;PS. I may have read too much into his two comments, and I'm sure &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; get a 'feel' for him once we meet. If he was a controlling, weight conscious man, id be sure never to see him again. I feel very strongly about men like this, and I am the most powerful one, I demand to be treated as such. From all our correspondence - bar these two comments - he has been gentlemanly and kind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This has made me hungry! I'm off to eat a big bowl of coco pops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Love Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-6220929075796109540?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6220929075796109540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/quiet-week-in-sugar-world-so-let-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6220929075796109540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6220929075796109540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/quiet-week-in-sugar-world-so-let-me.html' title='A quiet week in Sugar world, so let me introduce...'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4_UvQ3OmiI/AAAAAAAAABY/zPQ1qH6DQS0/s72-c/ducky-still1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-37718757867456783</id><published>2010-03-02T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:06:21.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First♥Second♥Third Date Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S41EyOWCh3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nKmeXDyqEpw/s1600-h/plus-size-dating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444083154195482482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S41EyOWCh3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nKmeXDyqEpw/s320/plus-size-dating.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;This is my second post in one day, as I feel my blog has been quiet over the last week and I like to post at least once every week. I don't like to post just for the sake of posting, so I like to think of new topics id enjoy reading myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last few days I checked my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:babybow@live.co.uk"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;E-mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt; and I had a few very sweet e-mails asking a little about dating advice, and outfits that kind of thing. I think its sweet anyone would think to even email me to ask, so after reading and replying to these e-mails I thought why not blog and share my personal favorite tips and if anyone wants to do a similar blog id love to read it. I also had a cute e-mail asking if id be someones Mentor, and although I don't think I'm quite up there that's very very flattering and I do love to help anybody so that made me smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;When it comes to dating whether or not you met them through a sugar website it can be very nerve wracking, even if your the most confident person ever. I find that the more dates you go on the more used to it you get, in fact I feel like I'm a little bit addicted to dating. I love the butterfly's and learning all about someone as I'm quite romantic and I love to be wined and dined!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Here are my tips I use all the time :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Research, Research, Research &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;A little research goes a long way. This can be from actually googling your date, which sounds a little creepy but a lot of people do it, especially when you have 'met' someone over the Internet. It helps to keep you safe as if they have messed a lot of girls around their details will come up on 'bad sugar daddy black list' websites - SD's be warned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;It will let you confirm their job, and that they are who they say they are. If this keeps you safe in my eyes it cant be bad so google away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Apart from the safety reasons, it can help you strike some common ground with your date. I'm not saying a date is like a job interview, but you should always go into any kind of 'meeting' knowing what you are talking about. If you have a little idea of his role at work, or his company, this will impress him and its always good to take an interest anyway. Obviously be subtle and don't mention it first hand, but if the subject comes up you will have a little head start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Know where your going&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Google comes in handy yet again! As soon as I know where my date is taking me I google it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;The kind of things I want to know is where the nearest tube is, so that I know my journey and journey time. You don't want to be stressed on the day of a date, but relaxed. Make sure you know how your getting to A to B and if its far id expect to be picked up, but on the very first meeting its safer to meet in a public place not a car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Once you know where you will be going, decide where you will meet and make it clear. I have had numerous guys take me out and say 'meet me at the Dorchester' for example, only to wait outside whilst Ive gone in and got a coffee at the bar to escape the cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;If your eating my &lt;em&gt;top top top&lt;/em&gt; tip is google the menu. Go to the website of where you are going and &lt;em&gt;decide &lt;/em&gt;what you might like to eat. I find eating on dates quite hard, I never want to order the most expensive thing, yet not the cheapest and these are natural feelings we all have. If you go in there knowing what you might like, when the waiter offers you the menu you wont have to bury your pretty head in it for 20 minutes, you can have a quick look and confidently know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;This is also important if its a french restaurant or a different nationality, you have time to make sure you know how to pronounce things if you dont already know, so as to not look too silly :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to Dress?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;There isn't really a 'how to dress' - just dress like you. If im being taken to an upscale hotel or restaurant I personally like a classy dress. I like a shift dress or a pencil dress, with understated make up and glamorous hair. I accessorise with sky high heels and I might show my personality through jewelry and my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;If its a more casual date il dress down a little, just go with what makes you feel comfortable and confident. Men don't really care, as long as you look polished. That is my golden rule, look polished and groomed and the details wont matter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting Intimate?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I think its paramount on the first date you keep all intimacy for later. If you like the guy and decide you would like a second date, do not kiss, other than on the cheeks (of his face :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;This obviously goes for anything more than kissing too! Read the Rules book, it works for Sugar Daddy's too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;And last, certainly not least just relax. The man you are meeting will have worried so much more than you, he has a beautiful woman to entertain, so let him do the entertaining. If conversation takes a quite turn, relax. You don't have to fill in every gap, let him do that if he likes. Don't over compensate. Do show the best of yourself, in a refined, demure and classy manor. Be positive, Smile, and laugh lots - just be yourself :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If all else fails, remember this story I will tell below, of a little date I went on - and remember - it cant be as bad as that!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I met a 'pot' from Aeeking Arrangement at a seafood bar and restaurant . I like seafood and I generally know my way around posh cutlery lay outs, little silver spoons and linen covered lemon slices - you know the kind of thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;After our delicious starters of baked fish and roasted shellfish, my main course came. Beautiful tiger prawns with an array of sauces and implements. This being one of my very first dates of the kind, I felt quite nervous and the glass of wine on an empty stomach had hit me harder than I thought. As the waiter put down a little bowl of lemon sliced water, I barely considered its use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;With one hand, after breaking the long head from the prawn and undressing its shell, I dipped the beautiful gorgeousness straight into the lemony water, and straight into my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;YES. I dipped a prawn, into a&lt;em&gt; bowl of water you wash your hands in&lt;/em&gt;. I then ate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Luckily, my date found this endearing and wished to see me again. So there you have it, you might have a few 'uhoh moments' but they add sparkle to the date...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;If they dont, you have a great little story to tell and some experience under your belt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Best Wishes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-37718757867456783?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/37718757867456783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/firstsecondthird-date-tips.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/37718757867456783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/37718757867456783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/firstsecondthird-date-tips.html' title='First♥Second♥Third Date Tips'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S41EyOWCh3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nKmeXDyqEpw/s72-c/plus-size-dating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8984227871778689619</id><published>2010-03-02T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T08:13:37.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will the real Baby Bow please stand up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S404_Rgr1LI/AAAAAAAAABI/2XAmqttDKIs/s1600-h/silhouette-woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444070184244204722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S404_Rgr1LI/AAAAAAAAABI/2XAmqttDKIs/s320/silhouette-woman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Hello Dolls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You may have noticed 'two' baby bow profiles following your blog if I am a regular reader, do not panic, its only me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ive had a message on the book of face, wondering if there is a 'hoax bow' as there seems to be two profiles using my name and picture, but don't worry, there isn't. I recently changed the admin address to my blog and a few other personal details, just because this is a private blog and I think people should respect that and not try to work out who is behind it. In doing so I decided to create a new account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I then lost all of my favorite blogs, so I followed again with my new account, so that I don't miss reading your blog. Whilst doing so, I couldn't work out how to delete my old following 'badge' and profile. I think Ive worked it out - but I'm a sugar baby not too techy so its the best I can do :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Now that Ive put a few peoples mind at rest, here is other news fresh from London!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;This week I have been over in Africa with a friend of mine. This friend is quite well known in the sporting world and Ive known him for years as he was a childhood friend. Whilst in Africa we met and had the best time, I went out to dinner at the most fabulous restaurant, and after got picked up by his driver. We partied at a club by the pool on a cabana, had a penthouse party and generally excessed in all ways! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The next day my girlfriends and I woke up to the sound of the sea, and the sound of our ears ringing. Its safe to say I spent that whole next day in bed and missed all of the beautiful African sunshine. A peanut butter smoothie was all I could manage before I was homeward bound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Since Ive been back Ive been so into cooking, I feel like a domestic goddess in training. Ive found some amazing cookery blogs and im training my self to be the ultimate wife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I made some delicious Rocky Roads which im going to give to Mr Perfect as a treat, now that he is home from his travels. I love it so much im thinking of starting my own cookery blog or youtube videos, I want to be the next July and Julia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Kisses, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8984227871778689619?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8984227871778689619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/will-real-baby-bow-please-stand-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8984227871778689619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8984227871778689619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/will-real-baby-bow-please-stand-up.html' title='Will the real Baby Bow please stand up...'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S404_Rgr1LI/AAAAAAAAABI/2XAmqttDKIs/s72-c/silhouette-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-1052460332969081282</id><published>2010-02-22T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:02:35.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What its like to date an older man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4KqXynCN9I/AAAAAAAAABA/bjcENgVT1lE/s1600-h/85560625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441098625516189650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4KqXynCN9I/AAAAAAAAABA/bjcENgVT1lE/s320/85560625.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Recently I read an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;article&lt;/span&gt; in The Times that got me thinking. It was an account of life with an older man, written by a girl married to a rock star 20 years her senior. It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;written&lt;/span&gt; from a positive perspective of the ups and the downs, but mainly of the ups...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;This is something I am very passionate about, and a topic that melts in with Sugar dating quite well. I really do not understand the taboo towards age-gap relationships. Just because you are 20-something, 30-something, 40 something - does this automatically mean you should end up with someone within this little age bubble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Personally, I have always been attracted to men older than myself. I am quite disenchanted with men my own age. To me, an age gap is natural, not daunting. I like the different perspectives and experiences that an age gap offers, and in the past its happened without me seeking it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Then comes the way you get treated by an older man. By no means are only older men gentleman, but most seem to come from the old school of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;manners&lt;/span&gt;, they are more comfortable and confident with old fashioned chivalry. Whilst they might not be any more cultured than younger men, they have life experience to draw from. Their longer time on the planet means these pearls of wisdom can be passed onto you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Its a novelty to be treated like a lady. Some like it, some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;...... I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I like to relax and have a man take care of the small things, being taken out and feeling spoilt. Being made to feel like paying for the occasional dinner is the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;generous&lt;/span&gt; act imaginable. Being made to feel like that little gift you bought him was the most innovative and inspiring gift he could ever imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Old Fashioned &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chivalry&lt;/span&gt; makes you feel special. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; and notice good manors. A man standing up when you get back to the dinner table, walking on the road side of the pavement, opening the car door, treating you with respect - all incredibly romantic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gestures&lt;/span&gt; in the least flashy way possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;This brings me to thinking. After reading a few blogs recently, both here on blogger and over at world press, it seems to me some girls are very uncomfortable with the idea of dating an older man. It seems to me they have been sucked in by the 'gifts and money' and would not been seen dead with the guy in question otherwise. This is not a good idea, you are selling yourself for a gift that will hold no value later in life, and will probably live to regret it. You are wasting time you could spend meeting people you actually like. You are selling yourself short, no matter the $ you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt;. It wont be enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;What &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; trying to say is you either want to meet an older man, or you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;. I have and will always date men older than myself, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a few years or 20 years, it makes no odds to me. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Wether&lt;/span&gt; or not money was involved, that makes no odds to me either. The last man I fell in love with was 35, and I would have been happy to marry him. He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; a 'sugar daddy', just a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; older man who I genuinely loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So I have put this together with looking for a Sugar Daddy, and its the best of both worlds all mixed together for me. Its the older man, the maturity and life experience that I crave, mixed with Success, passion, and power. That makes for a very happy Bow, and there is nothing wrong with that. I know what I want, and I am selecting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-1052460332969081282?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1052460332969081282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-its-like-to-date-older-man.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/1052460332969081282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/1052460332969081282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-its-like-to-date-older-man.html' title='What its like to date an older man...'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4KqXynCN9I/AAAAAAAAABA/bjcENgVT1lE/s72-c/85560625.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-7097395633230419010</id><published>2010-02-21T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T03:05:11.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A mid-sugar update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4Jkf0OC45I/AAAAAAAAAA4/jjIRYWyIV44/s1600-h/victorias_secret1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441021797573256082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4Jkf0OC45I/AAAAAAAAAA4/jjIRYWyIV44/s320/victorias_secret1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This week Ive spent a few days away, and have been busy planning a few little holidays over the summer. I plan to go back to Dubai to spend longer with my friend out there, and a little trip to Ibiza or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Marbella&lt;/span&gt; during the summer with some of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I went shopping whilst in NY recently, and I have to say you American girls are so lucky to have Forever 21 and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Victoria's&lt;/span&gt; Secret - why &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; they come to the UK! I bought some jeans from Forever 21, I would usually only try to stick to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;designer&lt;/span&gt; jeans as I think there worth the investment for fit and the amount of times you wear them - but these are so cute. They are cropped with turn up and a tan studded skinny belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;In &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Victoria's&lt;/span&gt; Secret I love their secret garden range, so I bought the whole range of 'Pure Seduction' the body wash, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;moisturisers&lt;/span&gt;, body sprays and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perfume&lt;/span&gt;. I smell of Seduction from head to toe! I also bought some of their new coconut passion range, yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sugar wise I am at a cross road and there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; too much to say. Mr Perfect is overseas on business, but checks in with me most days. We get together on his return. Mr G and I are in contact, but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; seen him since my last post as he and I have both been away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;In other Mr G news he has invited me to see him later next week, and I have given him a time frame for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;. That may seem a little direct, but its the only way to be and he has responded well. He has also said he would help me out with something that has to be done by the end of this month - hence the time frame. I expect to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; it soon, and then I can fully relax as I know we are both serious. I think getting over that first hurdle is important, and then once that investment of both £ and trust is made I can fully invest in our relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hope &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; having fun, oh and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; lost a lot of the blogs I was following so if you have a private invite only blog please send me an invite again to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:myaccount74@hotmail.co.uk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;myaccount74@hotmail.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;. Thank you :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Monday Morning Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-7097395633230419010?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7097395633230419010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/mid-sugar-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7097395633230419010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7097395633230419010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/mid-sugar-update.html' title='A mid-sugar update'/><author><name>Baby Bow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07861233089637774004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4FMKro-36I/AAAAAAAAAAM/MRSfIQ65Noc/S220/PrettyAnimeGirl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hXFLtiJ2kM0/S4Jkf0OC45I/AAAAAAAAAA4/jjIRYWyIV44/s72-c/victorias_secret1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-206541089279172687</id><published>2010-02-12T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:30:06.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowences'/><title type='text'>The Big A - Allowence discussions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3Wq3v1XrmI/AAAAAAAAAME/TnCfuQ9zZus/s1600-h/092657014035-2T.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437439999829585506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3Wq3v1XrmI/AAAAAAAAAME/TnCfuQ9zZus/s200/092657014035-2T.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I thought id do a post on the big A and how to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Work out what you need/want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Consider how to use it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Choose how to recieve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I admit I'm not particularly an expert, but I usually am confident enough to strike up this conversation, and I know how to read men and give them that kick up the butt they usually need! I also thought it would be an interesting post, as everyone has different views and tips, so please feel free to share your own in a post or in my comments. If we all share our tips, we will be a new breed of super baby's! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Deciding the how, when and what with regards to your allowance or monetary gifts usually comes naturally, as you know yourself what would help. This is personal and will vary from Sugar baby to Sugar baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;The How...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;There are several ways you can arrange the monthly or weekly allowance. Some ways include -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Prepaid Credit Card - You have a set amount, no 'overdraft', can withdraw at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATMs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Credit Card - A credit card in your name on your Sugar Daddy's account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Cash - Old fashioned brown (pink?) envelope full of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spondoolies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Electronic - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PayPal&lt;/span&gt; or similar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;My favorite way is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt; Paid Credit Card. Reasons being, Obviously cash is simple, BUT this can be problematic - it can seem too transactional. A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt; Paid Credit Card is great because its all yours, not attached to his account so you can use it as you like, you can still withdraw at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ATMS&lt;/span&gt; and put into your own bank if you like, you can also use online and in stores. It will be automatically set up to 'refill' every month. We all like a bit of refilling! Also... you don't have to have the whole conversation every few weeks like you will do with cash if your Sugar Daddy is of the forgetful variety! Carrying cash is a little unsafe too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;My least favorite way is a Credit card on his account, most daddy's are economically savvy and wont favor credit cards anyway as the high charges plus you don't have a limit which may sound appealing but how will you know what you can spend? You may think its appropriate to spend £1000 on a shopping spree, he may have intended you to be more conservative and use it for bills. I'm also not a fan of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paypal&lt;/span&gt;, its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for the first few times but you need to check its in there, wait for it to clear, they take a cut etc and it may not be automatic every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;When?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;You decide on monthly, weekly, whatever works for you. I think Monthly is good as long as you are seeing each other quite regularly. It all less transactional and weekly can easily fall into the 'pay for play' category if its not set up well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I think a good starting point for an allowance is your rent + your bills + a little to spend on whatever you like = a good allowance. If you work this is perfect as it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowes&lt;/span&gt; you to invest and use your wage packet for whatever you like knowing that some of the main things are covered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Personally, I am happy with an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; of between 3-4K a month. This works out at a grand a week, and would allow me to save/invest maybe 2K each month, and still live a comfortable life with plenty of money for the little things that make us smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I have in the past had higher &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowances&lt;/span&gt;, but a little less is better than nothing. I also find lots of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt; who fall into the 3-4 K &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt;, where as the higher guys are harder to come across. As long as your chosen Daddy has potential, you will be able to up your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; at a later date in most situations, once you have bonded well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;*Don't&lt;/span&gt; forget&lt;/em&gt;, 3-4 K in one currency, is not 3-4 K in another. If your talking to an international daddy make sure your not cutting yourself short. Seeking Arrangement for example uses $ as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guideline&lt;/span&gt;. If your a UK baby, this amount will be roughly half in pounds - not as interesting as it first looked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Check the exchange rate and be smart. At the moment £1 is equal to $1.56 dollars. So my set &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; of 3-4k in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GBP&lt;/span&gt; is equal to $4,700-$6,261 in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;. If your a USA baby, and followed my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guidelines&lt;/span&gt; your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; will be between roughly 5 and 6 k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Being Smart About Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Its tempting to create a huge wish list of things you want to spend your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; on, and its exciting to do. I think for the first few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowances&lt;/span&gt; you should try to consider clearing any debts you have, maybe paying of credit cards etc. Its also a good idea to keep a 'float' of money in your bank account, try keeping it so that it never falls less than 4 figures. This is a good back up, as you never know when the arrangement could come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;If your Sugar Daddy is in the financial world, maybe a banker or a broker, pick his brains at how to invest wisely. Maybe you want to play around with some extra money and invest. If your lucky, he might set you up with a little stocks and shares account and give you some tips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Budget well as a Sugar Baby too, be smart and save for the future. Budget at least half of your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; into savings, if you can. Those shoes you want could be included into shopping trips with your new Sugar Daddy, or you could send him an online link!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Ive as usual gone on and on :) So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; missed out the actual &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; and stumbling blocks you may find when you broach the subject with your Pot. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; coming up in my next post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Kisses, Baby Bow xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-206541089279172687?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/206541089279172687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/big-allowence-discussions.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/206541089279172687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/206541089279172687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/big-allowence-discussions.html' title='The Big A - Allowence discussions!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3Wq3v1XrmI/AAAAAAAAAME/TnCfuQ9zZus/s72-c/092657014035-2T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8693532953468585982</id><published>2010-02-12T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T02:47:40.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;G&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The end of Mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowences'/><title type='text'>Saved by Channel ♥ CC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3UwrElmtPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CcFXnZMYlA4/s1600-h/img-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437305641643717874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3UwrElmtPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CcFXnZMYlA4/s200/img-thing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Yesterday I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;committed&lt;/span&gt; a cardinal sin of sugar dating, or well, dating in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; realise id done it until it was too late... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I wore the same outfit! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;EEEK&lt;/span&gt;¬! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;By the time I got to my date with 'Mr Date' it was early afternoon. We met at a well known hotel in London, and I saw him as soon as I walked into the lobby. He was dressed smartly like always and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;greeted&lt;/span&gt; me with a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;We decided to get something to eat in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; inside hotel, for ease and because we were both hungry by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; was a kind of Chinese with a twist, where they served &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;flavoured&lt;/span&gt; burgers if such things exist. I went for a plate of rice with shrimp and chicken, and Mr Date went for a big bowl of noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I have to admit the date was dire. If this had been the first time I had met him, we would have never met again. Conversation was almost all one sided, and as I chatted away he stared blankly at me or checked his blackberry that was persistently bleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;He told me he was very happy to see me, but the atmosphere pointed to the contrary. Lunch felt rushed and I was with him for all of about an hour. The only saving grace he had was that he did mention he had a lot going on that day, business wise, and he seemed a little apprehensions about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;It made me wonder, did we ever get along very well, or did I look at our chemistry with rose tinted glasses? Maybe, but I'm sure he was making minimum effort possible yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Mr Date is being laid to rest in my sugar world, and he joins the sugar grave yard of past potentials, who tried, but failed to win me over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;It was as I walked out of the hotel, that I started thinking about my next meeting with 'G', and it was then I realised I was committing the shameful outfit crime. Luckily, I am sure 'G' is probably the least fashion or outfit savvy man around, and whilst I'm sure he appreciates a women who looks good - I doubt he takes into account details and features of ones outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Luckier still, the outfit as you may recall from my previous post was pretty inconspicuous and casual, Black tunic, Biker boots, Cashmere Coat. I still felt I needed one little thing to change the look, and once I looked in my bag I realised I could fix myself up a little wardrobe on the go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In my bag I had some Kirby grips, so I secured my hair all to one side in a chignon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt; I then found my Chanel pearls hanging around in my bag, 3 strands white pearls with a Chanel black bow, and the Chanel white flower with a discreet and gold 'cc' on one of its petals. I took of my McQueen scarf (RIP McQueen, sad news, admired artist) and added the pearls. I hope this made the same outfit look different enough to get away with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I had a few hours to spare before I met G, so whats a girl to do. Well when in London, shop! I headed to the flagship &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Topshop&lt;/span&gt; on Oxford Circus and picked myself up a Christopher Kane for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Topshop&lt;/span&gt; brown lace dress in the sale it was £15 what a bargain... I also made a mental note to come back here and have eyelash extensions done in their eyelash bar in store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;By now my feet hurt but I soldier on and Arrive at out meeting point (One thing I like about G is that he meets me in very convenient places and is relaxed with regards to where) I was still a little early, so whats a girl to do? That's right. I found a Dune shoes and was in the shop looking at the prettiest flat sandals covered in crystals when he called me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Outside the store I noticed him, and it was quite funny watching him when he didn't realise I could see, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; evil me. So I went over, gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek (ONE kiss on one cheek, I remembered from last time. I always do the two kisses, one on each cheek and I think again this shows a difference in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;....cant think of the word... CLASS sounds awful. But that's kind of what I mean...?) I dont mean to come across as a snob because I am not, and I dont care about peoples backgrounds and walk of life, im just very observent so I notice things like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;We decided to go to a local sports bar. Very laid back and down to earth and we drank beer and I nibbled on chicken wings and hot sauce. I actually had one million times more fun with G than with Mr Date, and I think we spent a few hours in there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;G bought up the face-to-face allowance talk, which was much appreciated. He has had a similar relationship in the past, and he told me her allowance - quite causally - was 2.5k a week. He made a point of saying that was after a long time together and they were very happy, but its just nice to know he has that potential I suppose. To be honest, that's more than I ever imagine. But it is nice to imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I had such a great time with G that I decided I was too hasty last week, and I'm very glad that we met again. He is an absolute gentleman and I don't feel any pressure to sleep with him, or to look spotless at all times - I though as I had hot sauce all over my mouth at one point :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I think this counts for something, and he made it clear everything is on my terms, even how often we see each other. I think its a good deal if it all rings true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; do another post on exactly what allowance he offered and what kind of relationship we would have. This post is getting long and id like to post on how I work out allowances and tips on conversations surrounding them, as they can be tricky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Weekend Kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8693532953468585982?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8693532953468585982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/saved-by-channel-cc.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8693532953468585982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8693532953468585982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/saved-by-channel-cc.html' title='Saved by Channel ♥ CC'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3UwrElmtPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CcFXnZMYlA4/s72-c/img-thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4104032581141874713</id><published>2010-02-10T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:11:53.284-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr &apos;date&apos;'/><title type='text'>G and Mr Date returns...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3M72k7ankI/AAAAAAAAAL0/qvdDq3_Rw40/s1600-h/pink_croc_desktop08-09_l-295x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436754983978180162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3M72k7ankI/AAAAAAAAAL0/qvdDq3_Rw40/s200/pink_croc_desktop08-09_l-295x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Thank you for the comments on my recent post introducing G and our first date. Its really helped me to read them and get different opinions whilst Ive been reflecting over the last few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;One of the comments mentioned how sugar relations are not usually forever, and of course I knew this, but it hit home and made me realise who cares if I meet someone for a little while, as long as im happy with them it doesnt matter if they fit my ideal mould. The more I think about it the more I realise im looking for something laid back and temporary like this. G is like the cookie thats a little broken, still as sweet but just not as perfect as the picture you had in your mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Today I received a message from Mr Date, and he asked to take me for Lunch tomorrow. We have kept in touch but I have kept him at arms length after meeting pots who I admire and have more faith in than him. Saying that, I still like the guy and I do have time for him on my terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Ive decided, that tomorrow I will meet him for lunch. Il post after the date, although I see nothing more than lunch and a little catch up happening, and I'm quite happy with that. Whilst I'm in central London I decided to get the ball rolling and use my time wisely, so I have decided to meet G for drinks afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I have come to the conclusion that one date is probably not sufficient to base anything on, as I could tell G had some nerves going on and I am hoping a second time he would relax - allowing me to imagine an arrangement with him better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Ive kept in touch with him since our last date last week, and I laid on the table what I wanted to see from him. We are going to meet again tomorrow and have a few drinks, to discuss and negotiate. Ive come to the conclusion that id be silly to not take him seriously as he has so many good points, even if he does not fit my 'sugar mould' exactly. Maybe that's refreshing? Who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I know, if my vibes are right and if he is truthful, that I could get this whole thing started, allowance and all within one more date. Tomorrows date would be my starting point to plan this. Ive already made it clear, as I always do, that sex is a natural development for me. And sex does not equal allowance - i am not a hooker and I am not being 'paid' for anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;G is a gentleman, takes this seriously and is a great sugar catch. He may not have swept me off my Louboutins but that doesn't mean he isn't worth my time. He is. How many sugar daddys actually research and read Sugar 101 just to make sure they 'get' it and that their Sugar baby will be a happy baby. I think that should stand for something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;So that's my day ahead planned. Lunch with Date, and drinks with G. Il of course update the little details, and I'm interested to see what G is going to 'lay out on the sugar table'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;By the way, I have so much going on with Mr Perfect, the funniest stories that would be so great to blog about. Its like a little adventure and my friends and I find it all so amusing and amazing. But for some reason I'm holding off letting it all go on here about him, I feel like guarding him. We are still 'dating' and I'm enjoying every minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4104032581141874713?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4104032581141874713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/g-and-mr-date-returns.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4104032581141874713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4104032581141874713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/g-and-mr-date-returns.html' title='G and Mr Date returns...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3M72k7ankI/AAAAAAAAAL0/qvdDq3_Rw40/s72-c/pink_croc_desktop08-09_l-295x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-540685431842607119</id><published>2010-02-08T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:47:29.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tart with a Cart, Trolly Dolly, Sky Harlot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3HyUkUtbYI/AAAAAAAAALs/XyMwww8CK9w/s1600-h/6a00d83451cbb069e200e54f623dcc8833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436392660374744450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3HyUkUtbYI/AAAAAAAAALs/XyMwww8CK9w/s200/6a00d83451cbb069e200e54f623dcc8833-800wi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Being a flight attendant, or as I like to say 'Air stewardess' is a somewhat lusted after job. It appears to be very glamorous, chic, and oh-so-international. We carry with us connotations where ever we go, who ever we meet - see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=sky%20harlots"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=sky%20harlots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt; and people have a preconception of what you are like the minute you answer that you 'fly the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skys&lt;/span&gt;' for a living.&lt;br /&gt;Ive had a little interest in my blog via emails and comments, relating to this side of my life rather than the sugar. I though id post entirely on what its like, how to do it, and how to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Firstly you have to pick an airline. I work for a major UK international carrier, and its the company I always wanted to work for. I decided I liked them, and I went for it. Nothing else would do (In the UK &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;admittedly&lt;/span&gt; we have far fewer to choose from)&lt;br /&gt;If you choose a short-haul airline, it will be a completely different job to the one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; about to explain. This is because you will work different hours, fly back and fourth domestically or short distances, sometimes up to 3 or 4 sectors a day. You wont see anything of the country or state, your lifestyle will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;on board&lt;/span&gt; that plane. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; not to say its a bad job, its still more exciting that 9-5 in an office I guess, and I hear the money is good at short haul level. It also means you will be home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every night&lt;/span&gt;, ideal for having a life outside of work and of course if you have a family or children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I am a long haul stewardess. This means my flight times are at minimum 6-7 hours, and at most 12-14 hours. I have to legally stay where ever I fly for the minimum of one night. An example of a short 'bullet' flight like this - London to New York. A 6-7 hour flight, which allows us one night and one day in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;, before checking out and working home.&lt;br /&gt;Depending on the airlines &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;schedules&lt;/span&gt; and many other factors including flight time limitations and time change, you will get a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;varying&lt;/span&gt; amount of time in each destination. As a general rule of thumb, when I fly to the West Coast of the USA &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; spend 3 days there, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; San Fran, Vegas, LA. When I fly to Africa/India it will usually be two nights. If I fly to some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt; destinations including Barbados, Havana Cuba, St Lucia, this is usually a 3-4 night stay. Then you have the longer haul trips including Sydney Australia, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong, Singapore, China, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mauritius&lt;/span&gt; and Indian ocean which can result in a 9 day stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Benefits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Every place that we fly to we get put into 5 star hotels at the other end, and we get paid an '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;' for being there. This is our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;expenses&lt;/span&gt; that we will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incur&lt;/span&gt; by living away from home for 1-10 days. The rate is fabulous, usually $200 per night, and of course you never end up spending all of this, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; in quite places like the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt; where there is no shopping, so you can bring it home with you. This 'tops up' our money each month. As you can imagine, if we do a 9 night trip at $200 a night that can work out at almost 2k a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;On top of this we get our monthly wage. You can be working in Economy at the lower wage, or in First Class or be a supervisor and get paid higher up the scale. You will work your way up, even though admittedly they are not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;particularly&lt;/span&gt; great wages. Again, pay works differently between airlines, and I work at an airline well known for not paying all that well compared to some of the others - but I think we make up for it in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Allowance&lt;/span&gt; and lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;We also then get a pay each time we fly this is called flight pay, or sector pay. So this is added to our wage packet, and obviously the more you fly the more you will earn on top of your basic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;salary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The main benefit I think is our lifestyle. We get to work as little or as often as we like. There are legal implications on the amount of hours we spend in the air, so this limits your work. I usually fly 3-4 times per month, the max being 6 short flights. Some months you may just work one long flight, and have the rest of the time off. Some months you wont work at all so that your 'flying hours' are managed throughout the year, but you will still get paid your basic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Its a great feeling to go to work once or twice per month and still get paid the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your airline will also give you great deals for your own lifestyle. Each is different, but for example I get 10 free return flights anywhere on our network per year. I am allowed to take friends with me, so if I have 3 nights on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt; island I can get a friend a free ticket and bring them along! :-) We also have upgrades, so enjoy flying first class and little things like this.&lt;br /&gt;I love the uniforms, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; one of the best bits! You will usually get a designer uniform, made by someone like Vivian &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westwood&lt;/span&gt; as an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Not So great bits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Working strange hours can put a strain onto you physically and mentally, and is apparently not great for your body. Flying is obviously risky and you have a lot of responsibility at all times (hence the hard training)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;You may find it hard to sleep at home, or to readjust to your sleeping patterns. Your internal body clock will be all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;You also may find planning a social life hard as you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what your doing or where you will be, I think this would be harder for people with Children but saying that I know plenty of people who fly and enjoy a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perfectly&lt;/span&gt; normal home life too. Like I said you get plenty of time off so there are ways of working it out. We also get 28 days of holiday each year which is paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Applications&lt;br /&gt;If you like the sound of this the best thing to do is google airlines that you know have a base close by, and apply for an interview. There used to be an age limit (21-35) but they had to scrap that as its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discriminative&lt;/span&gt;. Speaking another language/languages is fabulous and will give you an extra something. As will medical back ground like a nursing qualification for example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;There are no set qualifications and any 'courses' are just a rip off, if you are good with people and have customer service experience &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all you need :-)&lt;br /&gt;You need to be tall enough to handle a door in an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emergency&lt;/span&gt; and this can differ between airlines. I am a petite 5'3 and a half. You also cannot be too tall as some of the planes are small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;You will need to look good and be well groomed at all times, and be fit and healthy, but I think here in the UK we are more 'old school' with regards to the glamour. Ive flown with a few international airlines and been shocked at the girls nails, hair and general grooming. You also find they favour more attractive girls as cabin crew, but again that is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discriminative&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; not an official thing!!&lt;br /&gt;Once you decide, apply with professional photos if needed and prepare for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grueling&lt;/span&gt; interview. Interviews can be anything from hours to days. Mine was a full day interview, and many include 'rounds' which you will have to keep making it through before your invited to the next part, its like X factor! Mine was including Maths and English tests, Group interviews, One on One interviews, group presentation, role play... etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Once you get the job you will have some of the hardest training of your life (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; very passionate that people have the preconception we are airheads and yet its one of the most intensive training programmes on which we are tested everyday) You may spend 4-8 weeks training, day in day out, with exams everyday and you get the boot if you don't pass with flying colours. You will learn survival in Antarctic conditions and at sea, be required to "ditch" into a pool, make use of all doors and slides, know every location of every piece of equipment by heart on a fleet of maybe 1-4 different aircraft models, and all the safety that goes with it and differs between each!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Its a fabulous way to see the world without 'roughing it' by backpacking, and you make some great friends :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I do hope I didn't bore anyone too much, but there is so much to write!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-540685431842607119?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/540685431842607119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/tart-with-cart-trolly-dolly-sky-harlot.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/540685431842607119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/540685431842607119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/tart-with-cart-trolly-dolly-sky-harlot.html' title='Tart with a Cart, Trolly Dolly, Sky Harlot!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S3HyUkUtbYI/AAAAAAAAALs/XyMwww8CK9w/s72-c/6a00d83451cbb069e200e54f623dcc8833-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2217888592914108403</id><published>2010-02-07T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:42:52.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dates, Details, Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S29BQifJmrI/AAAAAAAAALk/rI07MVZ8xRM/s1600-h/river_thames_-_london.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435635027650648754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S29BQifJmrI/AAAAAAAAALk/rI07MVZ8xRM/s200/river_thames_-_london.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;No Diamonds now I am afraid, but it sure sounded cute ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Do you have a 'type' when it comes to Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;. We all know there tend to be different kinds of guys, and each provides a different experience. There are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Allowance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, Gift &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, Experience &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, Travel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt; - and as I like to call them the Diamond &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, where id expect all of the above :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Well my date this week was with 'Economy Daddy' for want of a better expression. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; try to explain, and here as promised is a detailed account of our meet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I will call him 'G' and I met him on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a few months ago. Due to him being out of the country we have only just met, although we have kept in touch and he has been patient.&lt;br /&gt;G's Advert on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mentioned he would like a '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Girl Friend Experience' and was happy to provide a monthly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;, shopping and more. He came across as kind and gentlemanly, and I had good vibes from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;On the morning of the date and I got ready at home, before embarking on a 2 hour journey to see him. The journey does not bother me, as I am very used to traveling and I quite enjoy it. From speaking to G on the phone it was clear he was extremely laid back, and not as '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suave&lt;/span&gt;' 'urbane' or 'polished' as all other men I have met. I had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;acute&lt;/span&gt; feeling he would not know his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pucci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from his Gucci, so I adjusted my look and felt a lot less pressure to look flawless, like I have felt the need to in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I decided on black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;treggings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - you know, trouser legging things, with a long sleeved black tunic top. I wore black leather medium heeled biker boots over the leggings, and had my hair down, big, and blown out to perfection. My make up was natural, and I accentuated my eyes with a few eyelash extensions in the outer corners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Over this I wore a caramel cashmere coat, with a tan leather &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bag. I wore simple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/span&gt; studs, and a silver &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt; by Pandora. Around my neck I tied a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Alexander&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;McQueen&lt;/span&gt; Skull scarf. A very casual look, and I felt comfortable which is always important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Off I went, and I have to say I had zero nerves. I thought at first it was the fact that I was a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-excited (is that even a word?! It is in my mind :-) But i have come to the conclusion that the more you date, the better you get used to it. I even will go as far to say that I enjoy the lurching feeling in your stomach as you silently look around, scanning faces &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blindly&lt;/span&gt; for any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;likeness&lt;/span&gt; to that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jpeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he sent you last week. Will he be as fat? Will he be less fat? Will he be as old? What will he wear? Will be make me want to turn around and pretend I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know who he is?! Will I feel like running over and giving him a hug?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;On this occasion, I saw him the moment I got to our meeting place, which was by the side of the River Thames. He was lent against the railings looking bigger than I imagined, but in a strong and imposing way, not a too many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;krispy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kremes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; way... although admittedly, he was no stranger to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doughnut&lt;/span&gt; or two. With blonde hair, jeans and a leather jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I greeted him, and we started heading towards a restaurant he would take me to for lunch. Straight away, he fired into a spiel, almost like a sales pitch - I put this down to his nerves, which he later admitted he had been full of before meeting me. I hope I put him at ease, but I'm not really sure he ever fully relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;As we walked into the restaurant, I noticed he knew everyone there. The staff, the waiters, the owners. This is nice, but it made me feel 'on show' and a little like I was paraded around for kudos points. I greeted all with a smile, and made the most of the friendly service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;We took a look at the menu, and he kept reminding me 'I could have what ever I wanted'. Kind, you might think, and of course it was. But I have to admit, I find this annoying. I feel like saying "I KNOW I can have whatever I want, and If I cant we may as well end the date right now, because that is the main motive for my being here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Of course Lunch isn't my 'main motive' but in sugar dating the whole point is you are treated like a lady and expensive lunches are all part and parcel. The added factor that this was a pretty but middle of the road restaurant confirmed my attitude towards things like this. I sound like a bitch? I really am not, but lets not beat around the bush :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Through our conversation I gather that he is in his 40's, and he owns beauty salons. He is divorced, with grown up children, some of whom are older than I am. The beauty salons are in average areas of greater London, not plush, and not somewhere id be all that interested in going in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;G is less educated than I am, but has done well for himself none the less. I admire this, but I found I was 'dumbing' myself down during conversation - certain topics were going over his head and I was adjusting myself to his level. This is a major downside to me, as I want to be constantly learning and advancing myself - something I see a different kind of Sugar Daddy benefiting. G would be the opposite, and id just be a pretty face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;What I'm trying to say, without sounding like a snob, is G is just your average guy. Joe Blogs. He has some spare cash, and wants to invest it in a 'relationship'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;'You can tell me what you want and id buy it for you' he would say. '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get you an apartment if you needed one, id put it through my business'. Or 'If you ever need money, call me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; send it to you' At one point I stopped to mention that id quite like a new apple laptop, and he said 'This is the kind of thing you could ask for, and id get you'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Overall, he was an absolute gem. Kind, caring, and down to earth. I have no doubt that he would take care of a sugar baby very well, and I think he had a naive side that could be walked over. He is a gold diggers dream, but I am not a gold digger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I think this is a classic example of how to be a sugar baby and not an escort. As the former, I am going to take into consideration the impact on my own life he would have, the benefits, the pros and cons, attraction and chemistry, whether I would be happy with myself dating him. Its not all about the money.... If it was I would have met him again already and be a couple of K richer, or had it wired into my bank. I know id be able to ask this of him, but I am not about to take advantage of this man. Its a little too 'easy' for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;At this point unsure of what I want to do. I think if I put him in a suit, moved him into central London and gave him a quite cultural crash course id be much happier. The kind of Daddy I like is powerful, challenging, someone I can learn from and who will help me to advance myself. Someone I will enjoy experiences with from a holiday to a conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Being with G is more like having a relaxed lunch with an old friend, good in a way, but maybe to comfortable for my liking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;As I left the date we spoke briefly about 'the small print' - i like this expression I think it sums it up well! My small print is £3k month, once a week, gifts and I call the shots. No sex until it naturally happens, nothing planned. He asked where he could sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Its a hard situation. Does anyone reading relate? What do you think you would do? Would you take the £ and see? Or would you end things before they ever started because it isn't how you imagined? A lower class life, but with money in the bank to fund my own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;A contemplating, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2217888592914108403?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2217888592914108403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/dates-details-diamonds.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2217888592914108403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2217888592914108403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/dates-details-diamonds.html' title='Dates, Details, Diamonds'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S29BQifJmrI/AAAAAAAAALk/rI07MVZ8xRM/s72-c/river_thames_-_london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-1256668847495317742</id><published>2010-02-05T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:28:23.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments and Followers and Emails, Oh My ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2ybLBEgTvI/AAAAAAAAALc/Vhk7g4usksg/s1600-h/lap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434889463897542386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2ybLBEgTvI/AAAAAAAAALc/Vhk7g4usksg/s200/lap.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Id just like to post to say thank you for comments that have been left recently, I love something to read and I find every ones sugar aspirations so exciting :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I will as recommended do a detailed post on my job as it seems to be a point of interest, its far less glamorous as it sounds but I suppose I do get to travel and it definitely opens up your world and I think works well alongside sugar dating. So that's a post that's coming up over the next few weeks and il give all the advice I have relating to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;As well as comments Ive been receiving a few emails at babybow@live.co.uk , They are all so flattering and its so nice to know people read my blog. I welcome any e-mails, when I first started becoming interested in the Sugar world I had a fellow sugar baby who would give me advice and I think it was really helpful so I don't mind at all if anyone emails, I'm not an expert - far from it but sometimes it nice to pass on little bits of advice :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Also coming up is a full details post on my date yesterday with a new Pot, I'm going to tell absolutely everything and I plan on doing so with anything relating to this pot. This is mainly because I feel a little guilty I'm not dishing the dirt on Mr Perfect but I will do in good time, in fact I'm meeting him tomorrow and visiting his home town, I'm very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;So anyway that was just a little random post, and now IL write about yesterdays date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Hope everyone is ready for a fun weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-1256668847495317742?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1256668847495317742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/comments-and-followers-and-emails-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/1256668847495317742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/1256668847495317742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/comments-and-followers-and-emails-oh-my.html' title='Comments and Followers and Emails, Oh My ♥'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2ybLBEgTvI/AAAAAAAAALc/Vhk7g4usksg/s72-c/lap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-631016885392357730</id><published>2010-01-31T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T10:17:18.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the Daddys in my life :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2XIwKhLbNI/AAAAAAAAALU/KEWPG5iUcPk/s1600-h/manners-of-a-gentleman-rules.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 119px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432969255275162834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2XIwKhLbNI/AAAAAAAAALU/KEWPG5iUcPk/s200/manners-of-a-gentleman-rules.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like to post personal details on here, and I like to keep my blog upbeat and fun... because most of the time I am :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Although the last few weeks or so have been a little hard, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; have quite a lot going on with regards to my personal life. This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; something I wish to speak about on here, and I know it will all be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. But, of course this has had a little impact on my sugar life and hence I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; updated with stories of Pots and dates for a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;So to catch you all up - This is where Bow is on the sugar time line at this moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Mr Date came back on the scene, he was quite clear in what he wanted and I made it quite clear (in an almost rude way I was so clear but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a little past &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nicety's&lt;/span&gt; with this one!!) what I expected. What I expected by the way was a hell of a lot more than what was last 'put on the table'. An &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; of 5k+, An apartment, and a few extra things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;This he agreed to, but I am yet to see anything. This is partly due to my own flakiness baring in mind the last month &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; had stuff on my mind, and also due to him as we all know Mr Date cant keep a Date. All in all, I let him stay in the background but I have no real interest and I do not really mind either way so we will see if he makes any effort or not. The sparkle from Mr Date faded a long time ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;New Pot: I do have a pot who I am arranging to meet. He seems very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eager&lt;/span&gt;, and very sweet as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; had to let him down numerous amounts of times. He is laid back, down to earth and I think he would take care of me very well. He seems interested in the whole Sugar Daddy/Sugar Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scenario&lt;/span&gt; so much so that he has read Sugar Baby 101 and the Seeking books. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; cute, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; heard of many Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt; taking such an interest. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; meet him soon, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; let you know where/when and what he offers. Again, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;breezy&lt;/span&gt; on all of this, if it happens, it happens. I promise &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; give full details on this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Thirdly, Last and CERTAINLY not least - Mr Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to say much. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologise&lt;/span&gt;. I just want to keep him to myself at the moment ;-) But its all good... :-) :-) :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;The only reasons I have the two other pots is I believe its good to hedge your bets, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; in the past and if things &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; go to plan it can leave you dateless. I mean, its not a biggie anyway you can just jump back on seeking arrangement - but if you find a few you like, that can be rare, so I suggest keeping a few of them sweet. There is nothing wrong with dating a few people until you know each other and decide to make things more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt;, plus you never know, Daddy might be doing that too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I wish you all a lovely week of sugar ahead, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; off to the USA in the morning, just for the night although id much rather spend it at home relaxing, Oh well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In other news &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to Chicago Sugar coming over, we are going to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt; or somewhere equally as delicious and fun! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Keep it sweet sugars :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-631016885392357730?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/631016885392357730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/update-on-daddys-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/631016885392357730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/631016885392357730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/update-on-daddys-in-my-life.html' title='Update on the Daddys in my life :-)'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2XIwKhLbNI/AAAAAAAAALU/KEWPG5iUcPk/s72-c/manners-of-a-gentleman-rules.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8167023424733842863</id><published>2010-01-30T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:30:22.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bronzed Sugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2TPD8B0EDI/AAAAAAAAALM/DgBHSc-89Ck/s1600-h/Dubai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432694717075951666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2TPD8B0EDI/AAAAAAAAALM/DgBHSc-89Ck/s200/Dubai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2SOZ4HMf-I/AAAAAAAAALE/KlzeMt0iO3s/s1600-h/IMG_4405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 7px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 11px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432623625726099426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2SOZ4HMf-I/AAAAAAAAALE/KlzeMt0iO3s/s200/IMG_4405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Ive just returned from a little holiday to Dubai, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whilst&lt;/span&gt; I was there it made me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reevaluate&lt;/span&gt; what I want out of my life... I like to do this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every now&lt;/span&gt; and again. Sometimes my goals are deep and thoughtful, other times they are selfish and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fickle&lt;/span&gt;, but what ever you dream... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; your dream... so it can be what ever you want :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I thought id give a little account of my few days there, as its like a sugar porno just arriving into that place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Most of the time whilst I was in Dubai, I shopped. If you follow my blog you have probably noticed I shop anywhere, which is enjoyable of course but I do need to kick the habit down a few notches, at least until I have a steady &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance!&lt;/span&gt; I bought a beautiful pair of cream shoes from Dune - here they are if you are interested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dune.co.uk/catalogue/category.asp?r=43&amp;amp;g=48&amp;amp;s=55"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.dune.co.uk/catalogue/category.asp?r=43&amp;amp;g=48&amp;amp;s=55&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Perfect Sugar Daddy date footwear in my eyes :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Dubai is a very glitzy place. I was lucky enough to spend an evening in the lounge at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heathrow&lt;/span&gt;, eating seafood, cheese, salmon, caviar, and drinking champagne in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immense&lt;/span&gt; quantities. I then was able to fly first class, in my own bed being served champagne and pampered. Once arriving in Dubai, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opulence&lt;/span&gt; of that place smacks you in the face. Its the city of 24 Carat hotel walls, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;helicopters&lt;/span&gt; picking you up to take you to the hotel, maids and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nanny's&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone drives a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bentley&lt;/span&gt;, everyone owns an island. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In the evenings we would dine out at the most fabulous resturants, ordering what we liked and getting the bill often picked up by neighbouring diners. We spent the evenings dancing in the exclusive Roberto Cavalli owned club, with free champagne all night (in Dubai, girls drink for free everywhere you get into, thats what crazy money this place has - you are never charged) The place is total debauchery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;In one club we went to, every few minutes you will hear the music being cut out as they play a theme tune, and you will see 4-5 waiters bring out a huge 'Nebuchadnezzar' sized bottle of Champagne. Fireworks will light up the area, and the table receiving the bottle will bask in the glory. A few minutes later it all happens again, and you look to see the next table has bought yet another. Over and over again the men at these tables try to out do each other with displays of wealth. How much would this set you back you may wonder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;£20,000. And the most expensive coctail? $7,400. Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;On my little shopping trip I popped into a designer store, and I found the most amazing dresses. They were affordable, maybe a couple of hundred pounds each, but I would feel bad paying that each time I wanted a new dress. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fantasised&lt;/span&gt; about how I love the Sugar life, I really do. We are cute women, using are best features including our brains, to get what we want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;On the flight over there was a couple in first class, The man was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;noticeably&lt;/span&gt; older than his younger girlfriend, and I heard a fellow traveller ask 'you know why she is with you?' The girlfriend cut in saying 'Of course, but then I know why he is with me too, and not a woman in her late 50's like yours' Bitchy, I know, but it sums it up perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;We got what they want, they got what we want. Whats a girl to do? Its simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt; :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8167023424733842863?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8167023424733842863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/bronzed-sugar.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8167023424733842863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8167023424733842863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/bronzed-sugar.html' title='Bronzed Sugar'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S2TPD8B0EDI/AAAAAAAAALM/DgBHSc-89Ck/s72-c/Dubai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-7178725397166052398</id><published>2010-01-23T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:14:04.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying First Class... Up In The Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S1s_gWTqqiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/2d4a13tBB9c/s1600-h/air-hostess-costume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430003600701696546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S1s_gWTqqiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/2d4a13tBB9c/s200/air-hostess-costume.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Weekend everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;You may have noticed my last few posts have been a little 'generic' - well that is for a reason, as Ive got things to tell but I have been holding off posting for all kinds of reasons, all will be reveled soon, but until then I am jumping on the safety and traveling bandwagon and giving you a little of my own advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Firstly, this post is not to offend anyone, and I am certainly not posting this as a direct response to any ones travels. Just, like many other Sugar Baby's I have noticed the travel debate has arisen and id like to share my own experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;When speaking to a potential Sugar Daddy for the first time, we all know how exciting it can be. We all 'spend' our allowance mentally, we all plan on where we would live, how often we would see them, the things we would do together. This is good, and I think its important to positively think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Now, when that SD lives out of the Country, or state, we can get caught up imagining the exotic location, the shopping sprees, the dinners out. Lets be honest, traveling somewhere is exciting, so this excitement can sometimes override our natural impulses and our COMMON SENSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;A little while ago I 'met' a SD who was in New York. I met him actually in NY when I was on a work trip, and we kept in touch over SD.com. We got on OK, and I had him send me an email from his work address, so that I then could verify his position. He was a CEO at a major bank, the head quarters being based in NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;After speaking for a while, he asked me when I would be back. I explained that I had a long period of holiday leave from work, so I wasn't planning on being back anytime soon. To this, he suggested I fly out to NY to meet him, and stay with him for 3 nights. He promised an allowance, that we would go to his nightclub he owned a share in, and generally have a good time. I immediately told him I expected a hotel, confirmed and in my name, and a first class plane ticket. To this, he responded in an outrageously bad manor, demanding I respect his 'good name' in the business world, and that I 'knew who he was'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Whether or not I would have been treated well in NY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; good enough for me. The fact he was a multi millionaire with a good rep and well respected within society wasn't good enough for me. The fact he even asked shows he is a dick. I said NO. And I said NO for two reasons. One was safety. And the Second - being a good Sugar Baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;*Being a good Sugar Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I really feel strongly that you should NEVER visit a SD who is a substantial distance from you, at least for the first couple of times that you meet. This is because, purely and simply they are asking too much of you. They are 'trying it on' to see if you say yes. Its the old "ask 100 girls and one will say yes" rule. But that doesn't mean its right, or that you should be the 'yes girl'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;A sugar daddy is a sugar daddy because he plans on providing for you, and he is also a gentleman. Why would he expect you to fly all the way to see him, and put your safely at risk? If a potential asks you to do this, in my eyes it is out of order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Its a known fact that men like a chase, granted they also like a one night stand, but you need to be the one they chase in this instance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Look at this from a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SD's&lt;/span&gt; point of view, you met online, you spoke, you got along. Next thing, YOU have booked YOURSELF a plane ticket, YOU are taking time out of your life, YOU are paying the expenses. When you arrive, its a given that they are going to expect you to sleep with them, you have just flown your pretty ass half way across the country - in their eyes they believe you flew all that way because you wanted them so bad. I know this sounds strange, but its true. In a mans mind he will not understand why you would make that effort just to ask to sleep in the spare room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;It also gives the impression that you are a little bit of a pushover. No matter how strong you are, and how well you stand your ground, the Sugar Daddy knows that you made all that effort and he knows you will find it awkward to ask for reimbursement, because of course you would be awkward, who wouldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I think the main reason, after safety, not to travel is just by him asking you to, it proves he isn't a Sugar Daddy worth seeing. The only exception to this rule is if he is busy, and cannot take the time to go see you. In this case, he may book you a ticket, and a hotel which you could confirm before you arrive. I would still advise against this, as I think its ungentlemanly and that is the exact kind of person I wouldn't waste my time own time on, and neither should you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Remember back to when you first aspired to be a SB, I'm sure you didn't imagine flying your self out to some random place and loosing your own money. Being a 'good sugar baby' is all about expecting THE BEST. I expect no less that first class travel, and I wont travel (in a sugar situation - I'm not a complete snob :-) any less. The good Sugar Daddy's want you to have a standard, they want to see that you wouldn't fly out cattle class on your own dollar to see just any tom dick or harry for the promise of $...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Safety:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I didn't want to base this post around safety, as I think its pretty much common sense and other sugar baby's have covered it extremely well - like Chicago Sugar's blog. I wont go over things that have already been said, and I wanted to show more reasons why in unwise to visit a SD on the first date, from a different perspective. I hope &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; managed to do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;The only safety related advice I would like to give is this - never go anywhere without your own money, and that's not even in relation to sugar. I see flights get canceled everyday, and people have to put themselves in hotels for 2,3,4 nights before they can fly home/out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Ive seen people get stranded in places, with full hotels apart from the 6* ones because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; in the same boat, and its not a great situation to be in. You always need to have your own cash, and if you don't have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emergency&lt;/span&gt; money, then just sit tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Being stranded without money isn't the only risk. You carry the risk of rape, of abuse, of being held without your will. Watch the film 'Taken' if you haven't already seen it, although fictional, the sex slave/trade industry is very real and a multi billion black market. The men who run it and who are involved may be respectful, well dressed, well spoken and will be seen as a 'SD' to on the outside. Think about it, your beautiful, young, impressionable. No body knows where you are, they know that. You know that. Its the ideal trap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;It all really doesn't bare thinking about so please girls be careful, your all very beautiful and you need to remember what your worth and how easily someone could take you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Take care and keep yourselves safe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-7178725397166052398?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7178725397166052398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/flying-first-class-up-in-sky.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7178725397166052398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7178725397166052398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/flying-first-class-up-in-sky.html' title='Flying First Class... Up In The Sky'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S1s_gWTqqiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/2d4a13tBB9c/s72-c/air-hostess-costume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2407410531626167290</id><published>2010-01-13T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:35:54.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, The Bad, And The Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S09HOiXOsKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VDwkLaojKrM/s1600-h/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426634391072714914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S09HOiXOsKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VDwkLaojKrM/s200/pink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Just as there is a 'career ladder' in life, I like to think there is a mirror image ladder in Sugar Town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;All of the sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; are climbing it. Its pink, it sparkles, its polished. Look closely and you will see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potentials&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;struggling&lt;/span&gt; to the top with all their power heavy on their backs, a few slip off after the first step - falling into the black hole of forgotten &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; after countless e-mails. Some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; even get noticed and wait down below. Half way up lingers the odd picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;collector&lt;/span&gt;, intent on not moving - just sitting still. Then, your hair blows and you hear the loud chopping sound, and that diamond daddy whizzes past you, in the race to the top in their own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;helicopter&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I have come to realise, via my own experience and that of fellow sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;babys&lt;/span&gt;, that there are certain jobs that make the best Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;. This is not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exclusive&lt;/span&gt;, of course, there can be all kinds &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure, but usually these careers pop out the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beneficiers&lt;/span&gt;. They give birth to diamond &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Here they are: My 'Power Three'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Owning an empire - Business men *Pros - Good advice and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guidance&lt;/span&gt;, would make a good mentor. May invest in your own ideas *Cons* May be busy with limited time (maybe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a pro and a con depending on you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Stock brokers/ Bankers/ Traders *Pros - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; amounts of income, its not unusual to earn millions of pounds just in a bonus. Good advice on trading, may help you invest yourself. Possibility to be a younger SD Cons* The old saying bankers wankers - although in most cases these comments are directed from people who have lost money, not the sugar baby of a banker :-) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure she is mostly a happy lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;CEO - MD - Being the CEO or Managing Director *Pros Its a 'job' so no risk of there own business going down the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt;, highly powered, travel. Cons*Busy, limited time in one place can make &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SD/SB&lt;/span&gt; hard to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;maintain&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Other good but more un&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;usual&lt;/span&gt; ones to look out for are company directors, poker players, sports men, artists, writers, High up Doctors/Surgeons, Investors, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lawyers&lt;/span&gt; with own firm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;These are the Jobs I consider to be more '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;splenda&lt;/span&gt;' than sugar. They should be approached with an air of caution, and a pinch of salt. These jobs, although classed as 'good jobs' are not high enough for a real SD/SB relationship in my eyes, if your looking for a high &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;. When I think of a SD I think of MILLIONAIRE OR BILLIONAIRE, so this is the system I use. This is the reason I have put them into 'The Bad' &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt;, as we see these jobs on sugar daddy dating websites all of the time, and personally its not what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; looking for. Although, if you would like a gift daddy, a travel daddy, or even a boyfriend or husband - these are all good candidates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Pilots, Managers, some doctors, builders, small business owners, recruitment, sales, flight engineers, economists, Old Money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I mention 'Old Money' because I think this, although they may own all they want are not a generous breed of people. If someone is born into Money, especailly not a huge deal of it, then they seem to be very protective of it. You might find them to be old fashioned, resusing things time and time again, and very cost concious. If you married into it, im sure you would have a better time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to list these, but we all know who they are. They post on SD.com and lure you in, and then you realise they drive a lorry/truck all day. Or worse still, they do nothing all day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I suppose what matters is what your looking for as we all look for different things. If your looking to go from college girl to driving a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bentley&lt;/span&gt;, with 8k in the bank each month, a personal shopper, use of a private jet - or any of these luxuries id keep your sights high on the power 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;If you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; mind dating someone who will pay your bills and keep you dressed well, then 'The Bad' could still pay off, besides all the 'Power 3' will have once been in the lower &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;divisions&lt;/span&gt;. So why not try to catch one while he is starting, and be there when he reaches the top!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Love Baby Bow from a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freeeeeeeezing&lt;/span&gt; UK x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2407410531626167290?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2407410531626167290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-bad-and-ugly.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2407410531626167290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2407410531626167290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good, The Bad, And The Ugly'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S09HOiXOsKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VDwkLaojKrM/s72-c/pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2363963018090696960</id><published>2010-01-13T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:53:39.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Younger VS Older</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S04QQLiL6zI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6UqUi-kSwCs/s1600-h/joe-biden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426292471188155186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S04QQLiL6zI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6UqUi-kSwCs/s200/joe-biden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Ive been catching up on the blogs, whilst generally staying in my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;PJ's&lt;/span&gt; and roaming around the house as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been a little ill, although &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; starting to feel better and the platinum lining is my tummy is flat as a pancake - good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;From today &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to try to update each day, as I have lots to update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;One thing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; noticed that I find interesting is other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SB's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pondering over a younger SD/older SD and what might be better, so I thought id give my two sugar cents. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Everyones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; different, and everyone looks for different things, but I only like to find the Diamond &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;.... Maybe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; mentioned that before?! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;With that in mind, I vote &lt;em&gt;OLDER&lt;/em&gt; and here are the reasons why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;A Sugar daddy is someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accomplished&lt;/span&gt;. This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; mean 'has a good job' - anyone can have one of those. He has &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;earnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; his majority of wealth, he may now be retired or winding down. He may be in the peak of his main job, the role he has been &lt;em&gt;working towards for the last 30 years.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Lets take a regular 'CEO', for an example in this story. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, so when 'CEO' was 21, he may have been hot, lets just say he was, so he was really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hot. He worked hard, went to UNI/COLLEGE whatever you like, graduated and started to work in his chosen field. He is now in his 30's, he may now meet a wife, he may not. He may start a family, he may not. What he certainly will be is busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;A lot of his money will be tied up in a family, new/first homes, investments. His income -&lt;em&gt; no matter how high&lt;/em&gt; - will more than likely not be disposable at this point. 'CEO' is working towards being a real CEO - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cheif&lt;/span&gt; Executive Officer of a company, and will reap the benefits in later years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Lets look at CEO now, in his late 40's. This is when he is more likely to actually be a CEO. This is what he has waited to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;achieve&lt;/span&gt;, and this is when he will start to build a nice little pot of sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;In the 40-50-60's period, most people have done all of their working. They have the investments, the homes, the planes, the cars. Everything that a Sugar Baby looks for. They are now, and only now, in the position to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;financially&lt;/span&gt; care for a Sugar Baby and enjoy each &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;others&lt;/span&gt; company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;So with this in mind, I do not see a man in his 30's as a Sugar Daddy. Sure, one day he will be. Sure, he will take you to a good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; and pick up the bill. Sure, he might buy you a pair of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. BUT - he wont hand you 5k the last day of the month, he wont buy you a car, or an apartment. He may mess you around, and you will be smarter than him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;I actually like dating older men. I can put my hand on my heart and say I find myself completely attracted to guys in the age ranges of 40-50. If I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt;, maybe id still be out there looking for the younger ones? I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Besides, You can always have the sugar daddy and enjoy 'dating' the younger guys. In fact, if you quite fancy being a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trophy&lt;/span&gt; wife then that may be the route you choose, exclusively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Just remember, when it comes to real Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Daddys&lt;/span&gt; they know how lucky they are to have you, and they show it in the ways us Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Babys&lt;/span&gt; like... a younger guy may not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; quite as 'lucky' because he will have women dropping at his feet on a daily basis. Come on, he is hot rich single 30 year old. He can have whatever he likes. He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; yet a daddy - in every meaning of the word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2363963018090696960?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2363963018090696960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/younger-vs-older.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2363963018090696960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2363963018090696960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/younger-vs-older.html' title='Younger VS Older'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S04QQLiL6zI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6UqUi-kSwCs/s72-c/joe-biden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-404908689977005937</id><published>2010-01-07T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:30:26.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S0YY2bhLluI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WQSySabdbCM/s1600-h/big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424050124593272546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S0YY2bhLluI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WQSySabdbCM/s200/big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Firstly, its taken me a while to finally tell you all part to of how baby bow was born, I have been away and had an exciting and somewhat strange week, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; also been catching up on all of the blogs that I follow~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;So here we go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;After the crazy night spent at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bigs&lt;/span&gt; apartment, I thought about the lifestyle he led. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt; me, and shocked me, I loved it but was scared by it, I felt a real mix of emotions but I knew I wanted to experience more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;It must have been a few months later, and some girlfriends and I went back to that London club. None of them knew about Big, or that night I spent partying in his apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Across the dance floor I spotted him, seated at his table - just as before. I caught his eye, and to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; he remembered me, waving me over and pulling back the red rope that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; his table from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dance floor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;I sat next to Big, and to be honest I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; remember what we spoke about. All I know is we drank and drank and danced and danced. Drank &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt;, Danced again...again, and again. The club started to close, and as it wound down we jumped into a car and went to his apartment. This time it was a different apartment, much smaller and less showy and flash, but in an amazing location and still very luxurious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;A few people came back with us, and we started to crack open bottles of champagne. I remember him saying how 'cheap' he thought Crystal tasted, and that what we were drinking was vintage and just one bottle was the price of a case of crystal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;As the evening went on I started to feel attracted to Big. It helped that he kept saying how he wished he had spoken to me more the first time we met, and that he wanted to but felt awkward as my friend was sat next to him. I felt like it was luck that I had met him again, and the alcohol made usual social &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;I ended up sleeping with Big that evening. I had a very confident, maybe overly confident aura about me and I really felt I could do what ever I wanted and not think of the consequences. Now, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think there is anything wrong with a one night stand but I am far more sensible and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prefer&lt;/span&gt; to sleep with people once I know them a little more, I also think this is paramount in sugar dating~! But, back then, I had not a care in the world and I saw no harm in 'spreading myself around'. I was known in my family as the 'wild child' and I suppose I somewhat still am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;The next morning we enjoyed breakfast together, N&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;utella&lt;/span&gt; on toast, not particularly glamorous, with breakfast tea. Big made it clear he has enjoyed the night before, and started to explain what he wanted. He was looking for a girl, like me, who he could spend time with, but who would not care about his wild ways. His past had been full of girlfriends putting pressure on him to marry, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lecturing&lt;/span&gt; him over his party antics and drug use, besides the fact that his religious family had certain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;views&lt;/span&gt; on the kind of woman he should &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ultimately&lt;/span&gt; marry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;It was an idea I grasped instantly, a part time lover with all the benefits of being his girlfriend, with out all the hassle. I had my own thing going on, at the time a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;struggling&lt;/span&gt; modeling career that would never really take off, but my time was my own and I liked it that way. Big told me he would take care of me, and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have to worry financially. I liked the sound of this, and my 'prostitution' worries were taken away, never to return - I understood a SD/SB relationship naturally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;As I left, I worried out loud the price of my taxi, Big assured me id be fine, and he had put some taxi money in my bag. Later when I checked, there was more than a few £50 notes, enough for a taxi around the UK a few times over. I remember the taxi driver asking for something like £23.20 when I got to my destination, and realising all I had was these 50's. He has no changed, so I smiled as I gave him a £50 and told him to 'keep the change'. He looked at me like I was crazy, and I found the whole thing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; feel like my money, because really it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;So that was it, after just one night a friendship had been made, and I had 'agreed' to put up with long periods of not seeing him, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;erratic&lt;/span&gt; communication and occasional &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;infidelity&lt;/span&gt;. This came at a price, of £4-5 k per month. This was no different to a '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nup&lt;/span&gt;', its just money to ensure I was happy, and he gets an easier life - no strings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;From then on I would spend 2-3 times per week with Big, and we loved each others company. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; like having a SD because we were such good friends and we were hardly ever alone. I got to meet all of his friends and id invite mine to his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;party's&lt;/span&gt;. We were crazy, and nights turned into days. We would shop, travel, and sleep, and everything was at 100miles an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Later, Big moved on as he met an actress who is now in a crime investigation drama on TV. She was the same &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ethnicity&lt;/span&gt; and his family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; them to marry and be serious together. I decided that if I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; stop partying I might be ill, and I had gotten sidetracked from my own goals in the whole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whirlwind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Myself and big parted on very good terms. I had his number, but I since lost the phone it was saved in. Over the years we lost touch, and when ever I stay in one of his hotels it makes me smile. I suppose, if I really wanted to, I could find him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;I wonder if he did marry, and if he is happy. I wonder if he still lives in London, and I wonder... will I ever bump into my sugar daddy again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 7px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 4px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424049561083652498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S0YYVoSBKZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QUbwYyztnoM/s200/1000332-00-00-00-00_lg.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-404908689977005937?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/404908689977005937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/making-of-baby-bow-continued.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/404908689977005937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/404908689977005937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/making-of-baby-bow-continued.html' title='♥ Continued'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/S0YY2bhLluI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WQSySabdbCM/s72-c/big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8217889903522282637</id><published>2009-12-31T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:01:03.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Baby Bow was Born ♥...Sugar days gone by...♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzyQXCdO1UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bRpKatwHVwA/s1600-h/noth-mr-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421366776918103362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzyQXCdO1UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bRpKatwHVwA/s200/noth-mr-big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ive mentioned in previous posts that I have an 'ex' Sugar Daddy. Someone who introduced me to this whole scene, and made me realise I can get what I want, just like back then - again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Though Ive mentioned him, I have never gone into detail. I'm not sure if this post will help other aspiring Sugar Baby's or Daddy's, its really just really a post that a few of you might be interested in, as it shows how naturally things can happen sometimes, without the help of websites such as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SeekingArrangement&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SugarDaddie&lt;/span&gt;.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; call him Big. Now, Big was in his 40-50's, a Middle Eastern mixed British man, quite tall and heavy set, but not fat. His looks reminded me a lot of 'BIG' in Sex and the city, hence the name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now Big had been the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to a hotel chain, I like to call him the Paris Hilton of his company. His parents had owned it, passed it on, and he now ran it as well as owning other unrelated side line. A fully fledged &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;billionaire&lt;/span&gt;, who whilst being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciative&lt;/span&gt; of the life he was born into, worked hard to make his own stamp on the business world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;This hotel chain is as well known, if not more so, than Hilton. Its one of the main hotel chains in the world, luxurious and plush. Everyone will have heard of it, if not stayed at one at some stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I met Big in a co-incidental way. His family are actually family friends of my own, although I had never mixed with Big before, I knew of his relations. One evening I had been modeling on a really trashy lingerie show in a London club, they had us parading around in our smalls, all in the name of 'fashion' but we all knew it was really so the D list celebrity's could 'admire' (Read: Perv) on us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;After the show, a model who had been working with me and my friend T and I decided to head to a club. We danced the night away next to the VIP tables, when Big caught our eye. He invited myself and T to sit with him, and the drinks started flowing. My other friend from the fashion show stayed for a little while, but got bored quite quickly and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I immediately noticed how powerful big was, in every way. He made you feel like you were the only girl in the room when he locked his eyes onto yours, he could manipulate you with his words, making you want to spend more time around him. He was dangerous and naughty, the kind of man your mother would certainly not want you to go home with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As we sat around the table, Big pulled out a tiny paper wrap, the size of a postage stamp. He unfolded the intricately cut paper, to reveal a white Powder which he shook out onto the back of his hand. In full view of the club and the surrounding party people he took a straw from the tall vase on the table, and snorted it up in one sweeping motion. I asked if he minded people seeing, he told me he owned 50% of the club and they knew better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;This was to be the first of many times Big used cocaine around me, but I remember this first time, its crystal clear, as I had never even seen the stuff before, let alone tried it as a recreation. I think I was 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;After the club, we headed back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Big's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house. It was a huge bachelor pad in London's Mayfair, I mean this place was out of this world. It had a helicopter pad, pool, round revolving beds, a cinema, 3 floors, just craziness. I remember running around giggling as I explored every room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now this particular night, Big had been sat next to my friend in the club. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had much of a chance to speak and it seemed my friend was into him so I sat and watched movies with his friend, while silver trays of cocaine and silver shot glasses were passed around, just like party food. A few hours later, my friend ran into the cinema room and shouted that we needed to get out of there!!! I grabbed my stuff, and much to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Big's&lt;/span&gt; bemusement we jumped into the lift to the ground floor. Big followed us, looking calm and relaxed, and asked us where we wanted to go. There were no taxis around, so in the end he persuaded us to get in his car, and he drove us home himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;When we got home, I asked my friend what the problem was, really worried at this point that Big had tried to rape her. She laughed it off, saying of course not, but he had asked her to see him a few times per month for £5000. He said if she spent the night with him then she could take this, and he had handed her a huge wad of £50 notes, bigger than her clutch bag. It was too awkward, T is quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conservative&lt;/span&gt; and it shocked her... so she wanted to leave. She said she was outraged, and we believed he had asked her to be a prostitute, which we both found hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;In the back of my mind I kept thinking, I wonder why she didn't do it. He was a good looking man, with a magnetism you couldn't deny, and to be honest with all the drink and the atmosphere I could have seen it happening with or without the 'gifts'.... I kept thinking what would she spend 5k on?! How would she tell her parents she had it? Would she regret it? Would that be being a prostitute??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I put Big to the back of my mind, but remained curious about the idea. Until fate bought us together again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To be continued &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;(Because I want to include all the stories and details but I cant write i all in one post!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8217889903522282637?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8217889903522282637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-baby-bow-was-born-sugar-days-gone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8217889903522282637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8217889903522282637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-baby-bow-was-born-sugar-days-gone.html' title='How Baby Bow was Born ♥...Sugar days gone by...♥'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzyQXCdO1UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bRpKatwHVwA/s72-c/noth-mr-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2023084009656756105</id><published>2009-12-30T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:51:16.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive been in Miami B*tch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzuPPHQzo-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xcMHoxtRrqI/s1600-h/LMFAO-Im-In-Miami-Bitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421084066280874978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzuPPHQzo-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xcMHoxtRrqI/s200/LMFAO-Im-In-Miami-Bitch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I just arrived back from Miami where I spent some of the weekend, it was a little cooler than I expected so I spend most of my time there shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I decided to take myself on a 'sugar spree' with my own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spondolies&lt;/span&gt;, id rather it be someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt;, but hey sometimes a girl needs to shop! I updated my make up bag in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sephora&lt;/span&gt;, I bought some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nars&lt;/span&gt; Sheer Glow and I have to say it is the best foundation I have ever used, along with a few new brushes and a Laura &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mercier&lt;/span&gt; eye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pallate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Almost $200 later and I decided I had dropped enough on just make up. I love S&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ephora&lt;/span&gt;, I like the way you can browse and try everything and anything on that you like without hassle. In the UK, we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really speak to each other in stores much and this is one of the main differences I notice spending time in the US and the UK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;In the UK you can basically do your whole shopping, without speaking to a single person. You can walk in, fill your basket, browse, serve yourself at a self serve checkout, leave and have not even said hello. In the US you get greeted at the door, asked if your '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;' one million times, followed around, asked if your ready to checkout, and it goes on and on! I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know which I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prefer&lt;/span&gt;, I think it depends on your mood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;My sugar world is picking back up after Christmas, I am so excited to move into my own sugar pad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Things are really great and I have lots planned, which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; do posts on soon. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; also thinking of doing a post describing my ex SD and the life style I led with him, as I realise I have only ever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;referred&lt;/span&gt; to it, but not gone into detail, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; where I learnt a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;BB xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2023084009656756105?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2023084009656756105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-been-in-miami-btch.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2023084009656756105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2023084009656756105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-been-in-miami-btch.html' title='Ive been in Miami B*tch!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzuPPHQzo-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xcMHoxtRrqI/s72-c/LMFAO-Im-In-Miami-Bitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8150164244322624013</id><published>2009-12-26T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T11:15:09.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont exercise... If God had wanted me to bend over, he would have put Diamonds on the floor ♦</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzZgPHWitmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yAe0BPh50W8/s1600-h/i-dont-exercise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419625014374872674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzZgPHWitmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yAe0BPh50W8/s200/i-dont-exercise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;I hope everyone had a fabulous Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Mine was so enjoyable, being at home with my friends and my family, watching everybody open their gifts and opening gifts of my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Now, its all over. I look forward to the new year, and all the plans I have to make :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;January is going to be a busy time for me, I have many new years resolutions and so much that I want to do. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be fairly busy with work, but want to fit a move into this, plus the goose has gotten fat and I need to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to take H&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oodia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is a natural &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appetite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suppressant&lt;/span&gt;, I like it and I think once its into you system its very effective. I like to eat healthily, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be enjoying plenty of fruit, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;veg&lt;/span&gt;, seeds and cutting out most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and fats. I also like making yummy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;protein&lt;/span&gt; shakes or veg juices and drinking a few of these per day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be training on a power plate - a device that vibrates and shakes the fat, making it easier to break down. It also equals the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; of hours of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a short 15 minute session. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also try to run every few days, which is hard for me because I hate it! But its effective, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hoping when I move to central London &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; enjoy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; more. I have heard lots of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrity's&lt;/span&gt; and rich men run around Green Park, and as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be not too far away I may &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incorporate&lt;/span&gt; a bit of running with my sugar hunts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;If you have a little time off over the festive season and feel like you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; watched quite enough movies, check out this film. The Girl Friend Experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4A2xCwQsMo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4A2xCwQsMo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; Its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;essentially&lt;/span&gt; the story of an escort, and follows her life during the economic downturn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;A sugar baby is, of course, not an escort - but I found it interesting none the less. The lead actress is actually a porn star, and her acting leaves a lot to be desired (although some say its not the acting, but her portrayal of a rather flat character)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;You can find it online if you fancy watching the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;So, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; off to eat some cheese and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;busicuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bad Baby Bow, but the new year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in yet! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; pretty excited about 2010... I think it has a rather nice ring to it, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;A De Beers ring, lets hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;New Year Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Baby Bow xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8150164244322624013?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8150164244322624013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-exercise-if-god-had-wanted-me-to.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8150164244322624013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8150164244322624013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-exercise-if-god-had-wanted-me-to.html' title='I dont exercise... If God had wanted me to bend over, he would have put Diamonds on the floor ♦'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzZgPHWitmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yAe0BPh50W8/s72-c/i-dont-exercise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2379967519767953918</id><published>2009-12-22T12:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:09:19.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding the Diamonds, in the Dirt  ♦</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzE1Qo8GGvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/I6sI86PAt9I/s1600-h/article-1104746-02F0DFC5000005DC-125_468x431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418170386687073010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzE1Qo8GGvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/I6sI86PAt9I/s200/article-1104746-02F0DFC5000005DC-125_468x431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Recently I received a few e-mails, all asking a particular question. Where do I find these Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddies&lt;/span&gt;? A higher calibre potential? A diamond daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;It made me think through the ways I search, and the types I respond to and have dates with. I thought it might make an interesting post, and certainly might give a few hints to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Firstly, I have a few golden rules. These rules need to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stretched&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;moulded&lt;/span&gt; and shaped - to fit your ideal situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;For example, my situation is this. I want a long term daddy, I want him to be willing and able to provide me with an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;. This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; should be monthly, and high. He should have experience in life, and be able to mentor me. I want to learn from him. He should be supportive. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; just the points that I am personally looking for. So, going from that, this is what I look for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Daddy should have a high net worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Daddy should be willing, and able to have this relationship, and understand what it entails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Daddy should know what he wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Daddy should have his own business, be a CEO, or be retired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Now, this might seem a little strange, but I have reasons behind them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;High net worth: Obvious reasons, the higher the worth, the richer the man, the more suitable a contender to be a sugar daddy. That said, if he is worth 100Mil but has homes here there and everywhere, an ex wife, 10 children at private school, a jet to fuel... where is my B&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;irkin&lt;/span&gt; going to come from? I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want him to have to re &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mortgage&lt;/span&gt; a house to keep my feet wrapped in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Choo&lt;/span&gt; and my neck wrapped in Diamonds. The income needs to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disposable&lt;/span&gt;, or, at least, he will want to share his 'lifestyle' with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Willing and Able: Sometimes we come across &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddies&lt;/span&gt;, who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; played the game before, or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what it entails. They seem shocked at the basics, and these people I write off asap, if not sooner.! There are far too many sugar big fishes in the sea, to play e-mail ping pong with someone who wont cut to the chase, or who you feel uncomfortable bringing the important stuff up with. We may come across men who are willing, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have the means to go ahead - be in financially, mentally, physically, tied up time, etc. We may come across men who are able in these ways - but are not willing. Discard these &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; cut ties in a hasty manor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Know what you want: Just as you should be clear on what you want - you want daddy to be the same. I think its best to dive straight in, negotiate if needed, and respectfully make your intentions clear. Its not unusual for 'the talk' to not come up, date after date, and before you know it things have gotten confused and you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know how to say it. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; this is the mans role, and they should lay an offer on the table. If they are not, give them a nudge. If they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; respond, send them a text/e-mail being honest and truthful about how you feel (if its awkward to ask, say so) and ask them how they would like to go forward. Never worry about 'loosing' a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; for being honest. You are both there for a reason. If he is a business man, he will understand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;negoation&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; you being 'up front'. Your on his grounds now, and he should take the lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Business/CEO/Retired: Id like to find a man to learn from. I am intelligent, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; just want to gain for the here and now. I want to gain future skills, set up my own business, more than one, I want a baby bow empire. He will teach me everything he knows, maybe even help to set this up. To do this, he needs the experience from his own business, to running a business, or if he is retired, he can be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interested&lt;/span&gt; in helping me to set up my own. Mentoring and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sponsoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;So this is my formula. All of these = a good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; in my eyes, and get a date ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;These are my own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guidelines&lt;/span&gt;, but every one has their own. If your looking for different things, my rules wont apply, but its good to make your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;But remember, rules are there to be broken ;-) And I break the rules... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2379967519767953918?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2379967519767953918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/finding-diamonds-in-dirt.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2379967519767953918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2379967519767953918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/finding-diamonds-in-dirt.html' title='Finding the Diamonds, in the Dirt  ♦'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SzE1Qo8GGvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/I6sI86PAt9I/s72-c/article-1104746-02F0DFC5000005DC-125_468x431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8874176095670371553</id><published>2009-12-15T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T07:10:18.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>☆Sugar Sweet Christmas To You All☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyemYHzJQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/thawrQ_fWj8/s1600-h/52739_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415480010276946754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyemYHzJQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/thawrQ_fWj8/s200/52739_in_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;I had a play around with the layout of my blog and was so happy to find a really cute layout... I only just worked out how to do it! But anyway, I have had to remove it because as pretty as it looked my comments were not working, and I love reading comments, there my favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;So what are all of you hoping to receive this Christmas? What are you getting for your Sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;? Any new years resolutions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;Here is Baby Bows Sugar Wish List:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;Yves Saint Laurent * &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tribtoo&lt;/span&gt; Patent Leather Pumps * Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;Judith &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leiber&lt;/span&gt; *Cupcake Crystal-Embellished Clutch (Pictured, Uber expensive, dont know if id really want one! Id feel excessive!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Louboutin&lt;/span&gt; Barbie Doll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Smythson&lt;/span&gt; Diary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;A week on the Pink Sand resort in the Bahamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;This list is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;purely&lt;/span&gt; a 'wish' list, I wont be getting any of these things, hopefully one day I will, but for now its nice to dream :-) Id love to see any one e&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lse's&lt;/span&gt; wish lists - purely self &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indulgent&lt;/span&gt; sugar wish lists - we all want world peace but this is just for the things money can buy! A little escapism if you will :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;In other news, I am planning a move. I have found two lovely places in Westminster and South &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kensington&lt;/span&gt;, in my own price range so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all the better. I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; move in Jan, and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; really be able to enjoy myself! Mr Perfect has been giving me lots of advice, and it will be nice to so central. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;I have many personal goals for the new year, and many sugar goals. I feel like the sugar world over the last year has been like a little game to me. I am always picky with who actually gets a date, which may be a bad thing as it can limit who I meet, but in other ways it usually results in all of my sugar dates being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;successfully&lt;/span&gt; - and most offering me an arrangement of some sort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;I then have tended to turn the arrangement down, for what ever reason. I set my sights quite high &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; wise, because I know it is possible - I have had this in the past -and I like my 'dating' sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;. I have not been desperate to start an arrangement, as I personally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; *need* to start one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt;, I just want to live somewhere grand and own more shoes. But I have enjoyed the year by meeting new people and I have gained a lot more than £ and gifts. I have gained knowledge, and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;Now, with this important knowledge I feel I can secure my sugar daddy in 2010. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been ready to do this in 09, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been gathering and harvesting the sugar ready for the new year. I am armed with more sugar than I thought was possible, options all lined up and ready for the new seasons. Waiting for stage two. I have got rid of the pointless &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potentials&lt;/span&gt;, erased them from my blackberry, and kept the 'diamond &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;' on the back burner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;2010 is going to be my year, and I am going to pounce ladies and gents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;Christmas Wishes And Seasons Greatings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;Love... Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8874176095670371553?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8874176095670371553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/sugar-sweet-christmas-to-you-all.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8874176095670371553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8874176095670371553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/sugar-sweet-christmas-to-you-all.html' title='☆Sugar Sweet Christmas To You All☆'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyemYHzJQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/thawrQ_fWj8/s72-c/52739_in_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-3938414224204863772</id><published>2009-12-14T07:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T07:56:10.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who hid the Louboutins? More Mr Perfect dates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyZgAbfjMtI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-4Q8Zd067aY/s1600-h/flickr+lost+my+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415121162455954130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyZgAbfjMtI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-4Q8Zd067aY/s200/flickr+lost+my+shoe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Met Mr Perfect for lunch yesterday, he had text me asking if I would like to join him so we arranged to meet in a pretty famous London eatery. He got held up, but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; mind and sat at our table ordering wine and olive bread and watching all the '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sloan&lt;/span&gt; rangers' from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sloan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;square&lt;/span&gt;, the ladies who lunch, and a fair few sugar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; and their girls :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mr Perfect arrived, looking much better than I have ever seen him look before. He usually dresses quite casual when I see him but this day he had on a gorgeous suit and the most beautiful watch, and his hair looked cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We laughed all through lunch, and spent as long as we could there until we got kicked out. He hailed me a taxi, and off I went to a party with some friends. Ive spoke to him since, I like to see where things are going with him but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to push anything, he is looking for something real, and real things take time. He treats me exactly how I like to be treated and I can talk to him for hours, he is not pushy and has not even tried to kiss me, only ever on the cheek, and all sexual talk has so far been on lock down :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;At the party someone stole my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loubutins&lt;/span&gt;***&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;*** You may be wondering why I was wandering round a party barefoot, but it was at a house and i thought a bit of barefoot carpet dancing was called for... so off they came, and a few minutes later were no where to be seen. I found one, in a bush, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Jealous girls much???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; mourning my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;louboutin&lt;/span&gt; boots, but apart from that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a happy baby. This weekend, if all goes well I am going on a fabulous sugar date with a new potential - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; introduce him after, and give you the juicy date details! We have been arranging something for a while, really get along via e-mail as we have a lot in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt;, his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; is a little lower than I expect but he knows this, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy to negotiate, as he wont be my one and only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BB &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-3938414224204863772?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3938414224204863772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/who-hid-louboutins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/3938414224204863772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/3938414224204863772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/who-hid-louboutins.html' title='Who hid the Louboutins? More Mr Perfect dates'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyZgAbfjMtI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-4Q8Zd067aY/s72-c/flickr+lost+my+shoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8469979739552915465</id><published>2009-12-06T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T06:36:19.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥O to the M to the G ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyJYIh6YmsI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1VrBE3LPQJw/s1600-h/britplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413986605618207426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyJYIh6YmsI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1VrBE3LPQJw/s200/britplane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Mr Perfect and I have been speaking on the phone, and he asked if I would like to meet him in London. It was unfortunate that I was busy this week, and on the few free days that I had were prior arranged - a spa day with a friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;After our chat, I mentioned the spa I was going to, and as its quite well known Mr P had heard of it (even though it is miles out of London, in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;countryside&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I spent some time in the spa, had a m&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ani&lt;/span&gt; and a sugar salt scrub, massage and used the steam room. I decided I was a little restless after doing not a lot all day so I got dressed out of my flurry white robe and walked to a near by park with my friend, taking her dog for a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;All at once I got a few messages through, they were from Mr Perfect asking if I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;minded&lt;/span&gt; calling him back. I stepped out of the park and called him, and he asked what I was doing. I said I felt hungry and my girlfriend was going home now as she had to work, so I planned on going back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Mr perfect then asked if id join him for dinner, that evening in London. I explained that it was far and he said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; worry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; fly you down just for dinner, then you can go back to the country to stay with your friend, or go back home, either way &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; get you there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;This offer was too good to refuse, I knew he was planning on going to the Ivy and I love their bang bang chicken in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;peanut&lt;/span&gt; sauce and the dressed crab... yum..... Bow hearts the Ivy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So off I went to this little local airport, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; thinking - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; actually have airlines fly out of here?! But I went along anyway, because I know I travel a lot but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know too much about small airports. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So I get there, in my Pink Victoria Secret sweats, juicy couture welly boots, and a big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt; (I had been in the park so glamour was not on the cards - and yes, I like to dress like a 5 year old when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cosy&lt;/span&gt;!) and low and behold it is not an airport, just a private air &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;field&lt;/span&gt; of some sort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Then my blackberry rings and its Mr Perfect, I speak and as I speak I hear him behind me. I turn around, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; he is there in his own plane picking me up! We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt; hopped in, and off we flew down to London. Not only was this Mr Perfects own plane, but he was flying it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;himself&lt;/span&gt;, so fun. We landed, and he arranged for a driver to pick us up, and take us to the Ivy. Luckily I had a little black dress in my bag that id taken from my girlfriends house before I left in preparation, Bow is always thinking! I had a few pins in my bag and I scrapped my hair up into a messy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chiagon&lt;/span&gt;, I smelt of sugar from the sugar rub and scrub, and Mr perfect &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; seem to care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Baby Bow xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8469979739552915465?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8469979739552915465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-to-m-to-g.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8469979739552915465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8469979739552915465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-to-m-to-g.html' title='♥O to the M to the G ♥'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SyJYIh6YmsI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1VrBE3LPQJw/s72-c/britplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-6487078005116821628</id><published>2009-12-01T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T08:26:36.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr perfect'/><title type='text'>Colouring outside of the lines....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SxfmbFJxvqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lgdgPkzQc2A/s1600-h/All-I-need-girlfriends.gif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411046830222982818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SxfmbFJxvqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lgdgPkzQc2A/s200/All-I-need-girlfriends.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;So today I decided to change my blogs name from 'Sugar Memoirs' to 'Memoirs Of A Sugarbaby' this is just because I wanted to originally call it that, but I have only just got around to changing the name.... Plus I wanted to add a cute heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week has been rather strange, in my personal life I have had a fabulous week. In my sugar life, I have had an unexpected week... As I received a text from Mr Date and ended up meeting him for Lunch. I'm not going to go into too much detail purely because I don't know what is going on right now, but there you go. I dont trust him as far as I could throw him, but I like him. Strange indeed. Promising.maybe? Watch this space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am loving Mr Perfect and I think he is someone I am going to spend a lot of time with. I can see this being a long drawn out process, with regards to allowance and liaisons, this is mainly due to the fact that Mr Perfect spends a lot of time traveling, as do I, and time to meet up on home ground may be limited. The other 'issue' with Mr Perfect is he is looking for a girlfriend, rather than an arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, personally, do not find this a problem. Some sugar baby's may run a mile, but these are my reasons not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I don't have a boyfriend/partner/current SD. So its not like my 'girlfriend' role is all taken, and I am a very, very good girlfriend (if I do say so myself :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the two things...being a GF or a SB...similar, with only a few blurred differences. Before you run a mile at the word Girlfriend, take this into consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Sugar baby we arrange the whole thing, sometimes from the exact start and sometimes even to the exact date of finish. We see our time as limited, and we only go as far as the rules or 'terms' allow us. We ask: Where do we meet? How long for? How many times per month? How is allowance paid? How often? Weekly? Monthly? Will I travel? Will I come to you? Will you come to me? Will we stay over night? Sex? How often? Gifts? When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Girlfriend, these same issued are covered, but with less of boundary's, we gain our SD's full trust, his admiration and affection, we know exactly where one another stands and we genuinely respect each other. Once we have this, we can build on a truly rewarding relationship, where we gain far more and feel more secure, more content. We can ask, and have the right to what ever we like, what we want will be ours, as our SD knows a happy SB is a rewarding SB :-) As a girlfriend sugar baby, we can colour outside of the lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Perfect is currently in Asia, at a four seasons resort, and keeps sending me cute picture messages of his time there and frequent updates. I really appreciate this and I cant wait to see him again. Although I like him very much, and I think he is a diamond of a daddy, I am continuing to see other potentials. I really want to have a base of 2-3 daddy's, ones to fall back on when the others haven't come through, all the while il be nurturing my relationship with Mr Perfect, and eventually id be happy to just have him :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots Of Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-6487078005116821628?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6487078005116821628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/colouring-outside-of-lines.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6487078005116821628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6487078005116821628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/colouring-outside-of-lines.html' title='Colouring outside of the lines....'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SxfmbFJxvqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lgdgPkzQc2A/s72-c/All-I-need-girlfriends.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-5901490656002363694</id><published>2009-11-24T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:32:01.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr shot myself in the foot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business man 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr perfect'/><title type='text'>♥  I left my heart in ♥ Tokyo ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sww0CLJ-57I/AAAAAAAAAIw/DLOfy2uaXIo/s1600/tokyo93.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407754464524167090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sww0CLJ-57I/AAAAAAAAAIw/DLOfy2uaXIo/s200/tokyo93.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwwzieSG1EI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-vMfGpqd5jI/s1600/2411338.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407753919902700610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwwzieSG1EI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-vMfGpqd5jI/s200/2411338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; back, and jet lagged! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Eugh&lt;/span&gt; I feel horrendous and I have the busiest week with really important work stuff going on, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt; too much in too little time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I had so much fun while I was away, I went out for the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; dinner in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; by Mr Perfect. He really is so thoughtful, after I told him I was going to Tokyo for a few days he told me that he used to spend a lot of time there and that he would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; some places. The day before I left he sent me a huge e-mail with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; drinks/cocktail/wine/dinner/lunch/afternoon tea suggestions, enough for a month there :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The place we chose was amazing, and myself and my friends had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I also may have picked up a little sugar while I was there. I was by the pool in the shade under cabana, reading a book and drinking diet coke and eating calamari salads...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt; yum...with friends. Opposite me were two business men, who were later joined by a third. All were very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;smartly&lt;/span&gt; dressed, nice suits, and had a bottle of wine. They were obviously admiring the view of myself and my friends, although I was really not prepared for the hour of flirty looks and winks, tongue pokes, and smiles coming my way from business man number 1. I had on a multi coloured maxi dress over bikini bottoms, my hair scraped up and no make up on, not my best moment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So I notice the waiter circling our table, over and over. I used this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to ask for the bill, saying 'I only have an hour until I leave so id like to pay'. The waiter was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;carrying&lt;/span&gt; on with his walking around us looking busy, and I was starting to wonder why, I just wanted to pay my bill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Later, the waiter walks over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; man number 1, talks in hushed voices, and comes straight to me with my bill. I open it to find a note, and a paid bill. The quickly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;scrawled&lt;/span&gt; note said ' Only an hour left? But We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; even met...' so I stood up and walked over the table. He met me half way, we spoke and I asked how he knew I had only an hour until I flew home... his answer, he had tipped the waiter to listen in on anything I said so that he could find out about me.... strange but I liked the honesty and the balls, so we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;branched off from our respective tables, sitting in the hotel lobby and talking for half an hour or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;He kept asking if he could send me a bottle of wine to my room for me to get ready with, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;explained&lt;/span&gt; I was working that evening and so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be drinking beforehand. I thought this was sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Business man one told me he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt;, 2 kids, a stock broker, South &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;African&lt;/span&gt; and his offices are v v close to where I stay in South Africa. He is white, dark hair, well built, tall, and has a scar which I love, I like a rough around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;edges&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; Bond look, I love character. He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;charming&lt;/span&gt; and we got along well, So I gave him my number and he is taking me out on my next trip over :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;In other news, Mr Perfect has gone on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;vacay&lt;/span&gt; for a week, which is great because I need to concentrate as I have a big week this week. We will meet when he arrives home. Mr Shot Myself In The Foot is ill, which also bodes well for me as I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want him to think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; putting him off, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just too busy this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;There are other pots on the back-burner, so many to choose from I love the sugar seas right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Loving reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; posts, a lot of blogs retuning after a break which I love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Kisses, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-5901490656002363694?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5901490656002363694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-left-my-heart-in-tokyo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5901490656002363694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5901490656002363694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-left-my-heart-in-tokyo.html' title='♥  I left my heart in ♥ Tokyo ♥'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sww0CLJ-57I/AAAAAAAAAIw/DLOfy2uaXIo/s72-c/tokyo93.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-3136891701713507916</id><published>2009-11-20T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:09:38.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online stores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth Whitening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimmy choo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Net a porter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian louboutin'/><title type='text'>These are a few of bows favorite things....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Swcu0eybRhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zABJvdY4ovg/s1600/Paris%2BHilton%2BShopping%2BMelbourne%2BSLphR4Vs17hl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406341356834211346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Swcu0eybRhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zABJvdY4ovg/s200/Paris%2BHilton%2BShopping%2BMelbourne%2BSLphR4Vs17hl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Since joining &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; I have had a few messages and e-mails asking me about certain outfits and beauty products Ive mentioned in past blogs. I am going to be quite a busy little baby over the next week so I have decided to make a post, just about fashion and beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;If you enjoy this post and would like to share your tips leave a comment, or better a post if your a blogger too, shared advice is sweeter advice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Before I ever had any kind of sugar daddy, before this sugar world was but a twinkle in my eye, I used to wish I could have designer purses, bags and shoes. I think that if your shoes and purse look expensive, it pulls together the rest of your outfit, so it doesn't matter if that is from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;topshop&lt;/span&gt;. Although your potential Sugar Daddy will understand you don't quite have the funds for your lifestyle yet, &lt;em&gt;that's what your there for after all&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;they will&lt;/em&gt; appreciate seeing a glimpse of how well you dress and how stylish you are - immediately in their mind they will imagine &lt;em&gt;traveling first class with you, bringing you to a business event or a work function.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;If you haven't met your sugar daddy yet, there are a few great websites that you can buy replica bags on and now even shoes such as Christian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YSL&lt;/span&gt; and Jimmy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Choo&lt;/span&gt;. Now, i have to be honest I don't like fakes, they don't wear as well and will not last - but I admit they are great for a few dates, just don't expect them to last forever! I am lucky enough to have a few pieces bought either by myself or from my past SD, so I usually always wear a pair of Christian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt; on a date - they are timeless and sexy, and i find my dates always comment on them which is lovely. I think it is much better to buy something like this than spend a huge amount of money that you don't have, after all, if the desired effect works &lt;em&gt;you will be on 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ave before you know it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Its never a good idea to buy a bag/shoe that is plastered in the label, inside and out. I went through a phase of wearing juicy couture &lt;em&gt;head to toe&lt;/em&gt; with my last sugar daddy, he thought it was&lt;strong&gt; cute&lt;/strong&gt;, which was&lt;strong&gt; lucky&lt;/strong&gt;, because when i look back now I looked like a brightly coloured baby. I also used to own a Louis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vuitton&lt;/span&gt; print jacket and matching knee high boots, all in denim monogram. &lt;em&gt;Double denim is never a good look&lt;/em&gt; - even if it is Louis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Vuitton&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Eeeeuhk&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So with that in mind, try to pick something classic that will go with all of your outfits, and be noticed for the right reasons, not the wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Here are some good websites for harder to find designer shoes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jimmychoos.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;http://www.jimmychoos.net/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; - great for Alexander &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mcqueen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;YSL&lt;/span&gt; and Jimmy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Choos&lt;/span&gt;. Also sell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Birkins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manolo-blahnik.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;http://www.manolo-blahnik.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Manolos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Balmain&lt;/span&gt;, Giuseppe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Zanotti&lt;/span&gt; boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;They all sell pretty much sell the same stuff, just don't be disappointed as the quality is not the same as the ones you look at in the stores, and on close inspection&lt;em&gt; you can&lt;/em&gt; tell. Good for a few wears without spending too much or for a pair that might go out of fashion quickly. &lt;em&gt;There is also a good website Jess Bunny mentioned in one of her blogs so check that out too for bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The only thing I wouldn't suggest you copy is a designer watch, there are so many giveaways on a fake and its better to have a nice understated watch than a flashy fake designer one that looks tacky. My watch is fairly loud and flashy and for that reason I hardly wear it, sometimes I will but it makes quite a statement so I would love a simply stylish and 'timeless' Cartier or a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Patek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Phillippe&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;If you have the Daddy and you are lucky enough to already have you allowance and gifts, a great place to shop is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;http://www.net-a-porter.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt; - You name it they sell it, I almost wet myself I get so excited looking on here. Your new shoes/dress/ comes packaged in a black box with a ribbon and and if you live in the city you can get the same day delivery in just a few hours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;When spending a lot of your allowance still be careful on your choices, I bought a pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt; and because they are cream and suede all i do is look at them, i wore them out to dinner once and as it was raining wouldn't leave the restaurant until it stopped, &lt;em&gt;just because of the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;shoes.&lt;/em&gt; Don't spend £600 for something you are too scared to wear!! A good tip is if you do invest in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt;, take them to Harrods or your nearest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Louboutin&lt;/span&gt; and get the red sole grips added because the soles are smooth and it will stop the red sole from scratching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Make up: I love Bobbi Brown and Mac, pop into a department store before a date and ask to have your make up retouched or a make up lesson. I do this all the time because they try things you may not think of and it stops you getting into a 'make up rut' which is easy to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Eyelashes: Love flash eyelashes and now you can have them as natural or as false as you like. For a night out with the girls I use Mac or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Shu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Uemura&lt;/span&gt; who is the expert on eyelashes! Go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Shu&lt;/span&gt; Eyelash bar in London or New York and get them applied, they make your eyes pop and are so glamorous and you can try layering more than one pair at once. For a natural look, I always apply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Eylure&lt;/span&gt; eyelash extensions myself, they are so easy, look pretty and are cheap. You can get a cat eye effect and just add a few long ones on the edges of your eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Body: I swear by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Roc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Rentinol&lt;/span&gt; Anti Cellulite cream, it makes your skin clear with no dimples and leaves them feeling silky. After you use it for two weeks you drop inches and can maintain it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I once spoke to a make up artist who worked on sex and the city, she said to mix an anti cellulite cream with a bronzing liquid to get amazing legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;If you cant be bothered to mix it yourself try &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Nars&lt;/span&gt; body glow from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Sephora&lt;/span&gt; - Victoria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Beckham&lt;/span&gt; apparently uses this and i always think her body looks glowing and tanned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Teeth: If you live in the States you will have this in your local shops, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; you probably have amazing teeth already! You can order some online too. Its called crest whitening toothpaste with baking soda and peroxide and it starts working right away to get stains off teeth and leave them sparkling. I bring it back for friends and family by the suitcase full! Its only a few dollars too. If used with a good electric toothbrush with a whitening head, the results are even better...&lt;br /&gt;Also try Arm and Hammer whitening booster which is just peroxide you brush on, i use both and think my teeth are so many shades lighter than they were. If you have your teeth whitened professionally its a great way to keep the colour up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Hair: I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;TIGI&lt;/span&gt; products and Aussie, but I think my hair looks best when I use a purple shampoo. Purple shampoo is for white or grey hair, and it takes out golden or brassy/yellow tones. But used on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair it gives a platinum shine and keeps your highlights looking fresh. Just try not to use too much as I did once and my hair took on a blue tint! If you have dark or red hair John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt; do a really nice colour booster that works the same. I also love bumble and bumble styling products, their thickening spray is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;tres&lt;/span&gt; chic!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Fragrance: Jo Malone is my favorite, there are so many to choose from in the most beautiful packaging. I personally like Orange Blossom and I would love to own the matching Orange candles. For the day time, I like to buy from either Victoria's Secret or Bath and Body Works as they both do a great range of body sprays that are lush. My current favorite is the new festive range in Gilded Ginger Creme, it smells of Christmas and ginger bread cookies and they do a matching shimmer cream! Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;That is about it, thankfully as I've written so much! Tomorrow I'm off to Tokyo and when I get home I have a lot to do so I may have a little gap in my blogs. I'm hoping when I blog again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; be seeing Mr Perfect and other suitors and will have plenty good stuff to post :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Until Then.... Love Baby Bow x x&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-3136891701713507916?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3136891701713507916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/these-are-few-of-bows-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/3136891701713507916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/3136891701713507916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/these-are-few-of-bows-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of bows favorite things....'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Swcu0eybRhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zABJvdY4ovg/s72-c/Paris%2BHilton%2BShopping%2BMelbourne%2BSLphR4Vs17hl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-5869818505063135567</id><published>2009-11-19T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:14:54.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr shot myself in the foot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harrods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr perfect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>The Sugar Seas.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwXtHOkOxBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4fagyU-5euY/s1600/435702031_b512f84810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405987636153074706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwXtHOkOxBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4fagyU-5euY/s200/435702031_b512f84810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So the sugar day dates are over, &lt;strong&gt;phew!&lt;/strong&gt; That was a long few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;On the first evening I had the pleasure of meeting beautiful honey baby our &lt;em&gt;fellow sugar baby blogger&lt;/em&gt;, If I could link to her blog I would, but I'm useless at these things - I didn't get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair for nothing ;-) We drank champagne and got admired by a room full of sugar daddy's, but we were more interested in telling each other our sugar quests than hunt down fresh sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;There was a few problems with the underground in London, so I had to do a &lt;em&gt;'Mr Date' &lt;/em&gt;on a few of my potentials which sucked, I really don't like to let people down. Of course I apologised, and they asked to re-arrange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So out of the guys I met, I am very interested in Mr Perfect and Mr Shot Myself In The Foot! Mr perfect and I had the loveliest date Ive ever had, a lunch date that lasted 4 hours. Yes, &lt;em&gt;that's right&lt;/em&gt;, FOUR whole hours......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;We met at a Harrods department store, he has a apartment around the corner and called this his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'corner shop'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..... &lt;em&gt;That's it, right there&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;That is what I want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; I want to call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Knightsbridge&lt;/span&gt; 'my road' , Harrods my 'corner shop', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt; my 'cafe'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;When I arrived he was already there, as I had to walk so freaking far (due to the underground) in&lt;em&gt; the&lt;/em&gt; most inappropriate shoe situation you have ever seen. I had on an all black outfit consisting of black leggings, a black long frilled shirt, a little caramel fur jacket and my caramel long over the knee boots - perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;But, as you can imagine, not so perfect for walking over cobbles trying to find your way to Harrods. I giggled, when I passed a 6 star hotel and the door man called me over. I walked over, teetering on the cobbled street, and he asked me for &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; autograph, pen and notepad in hand. &lt;strong&gt;Hilarious.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; is that all about!! I cocked my head like some kind of confused poodle, looking like an airhead &lt;em&gt;unintentionally&lt;/em&gt; while ignoring the question, asking him the way to Harrods. He asked me if id like a lift in the Rolls Royce, to which I declined and followed his directions. Crazy start to the morning already :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;After hopping into the express lift and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;whizzing&lt;/span&gt; myself up to the top floor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; I saw a figure stand up as I approached the table, it was&lt;strong&gt; Mr perfect&lt;/strong&gt;. We sat down and I said&lt;em&gt; "I don't usually look so red and sweaty" &lt;/em&gt;as id walked so far, he laughed and ordered me some sparkling water. We drank wine, ate the most lovely 3 course lunch, talked and talked and talked some &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt;. I found out so much about him, and I am so glad I spotted him from his incognito profile. &lt;strong&gt;He is like a diamond in the sh*t, covered by a crappy one liner profile :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;It started to get dark, and I realised we had been sat there for hours. People had come, ate and gone, come ate and gone, including some of the royal family, who were apparently sat on the next table but I didn't even notice... He thanked me, payed on a &lt;em&gt;black American Express&lt;/em&gt;, and asked me to see him again some time. A few hours later, I text him and we have spoken and will meet again for lunch next week. Yay :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mr Shot Myself On The Foot is at the front of my mind too, and we are also meeting next week. I am still interested in Mr K, as unfortunately I didn't get to meet him. He seems promising and down to earth, so I will re arrange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I have to say, i am loving the sugar dating at the moment. It seems like there are so many more &lt;em&gt;quality, diamond &lt;/em&gt;sugar daddy men around, maybe its the calm of the storm after the economic downturn? Maybe its the ripple, of the great sea of sugar that is coming our way. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I know is I'm going to be at the top, riding that wave on a pink diamond encrusted surf board!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Till later Sugars, Love Baby Bow xx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-5869818505063135567?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5869818505063135567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/sugar-seas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5869818505063135567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5869818505063135567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/sugar-seas.html' title='The Sugar Seas.....'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwXtHOkOxBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4fagyU-5euY/s72-c/435702031_b512f84810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-7485626865613187976</id><published>2009-11-15T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T09:56:46.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr PS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr suspenders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr shot myself in the foot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr gum tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multiple dates in one day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr perfect'/><title type='text'>The Sugar days are coming... plus more contenders!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwGR12Xh3mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XOjJEavjb40/s1600/pink-blanket.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404761382134603362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwGR12Xh3mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XOjJEavjb40/s200/pink-blanket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;After my blanket coverage of e-mails described in my last post, my little inbox is still reaping the rewards with reply, after reply after reply. All makes for a very excited Sugar Baby. Although I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; concerned that I may have squeezed too many contenders into just two days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ive had to buy myself a cute pink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Moleskine&lt;/span&gt; notebook to keep up - So organised, So unlike me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So to add to the list of Potentials I am meeting over the coming sugar week, commencing tomorrow are, in no particular order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr P.S - Mr PS, fairly blah/vanilla/ordinary, so much so that I just used initials as a name, but hopeful on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; front. Agreed to a 4-5K &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; about a 7-8k &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; with the green bills :-) He wants to see me once or twice in London, and then take me on a business trip once or twice a month too for a night at a time. If first class travel is provided - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; there. The only bad side to Mr P.S is the fact &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not keen on his picture.... thats put me off.&lt;br /&gt;Late 40's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; butt ugly, but he is not what I would usually go for. He looks like my doctor, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a bit weird. But, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; prospects alone he is worth a slot in sugar day one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Meeting planned for Mr P.S - Sugar day one - Afternoon Coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Gum Tree - Mr Gum Tree, named so as found on Gum Tree. Gum Tree is a website, a lot like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Craig's&lt;/span&gt; List, where you can post pretty much anything. While looking around, I decided to check out the 'guys seeking girls' section - hit up a quick search for 'Sugar, Daddy, Beneficial, Arrangement' and out came Mr Gum Tree. A bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;correspondence&lt;/span&gt; later, a meeting planned. Is happy with monthly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; talk figures.... not a lot more info to give - watch this space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Gum Tree - Sugar day not yet confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr K: Mr K, after a few messages sent back and forth on Seeking Arrangement.com, we have decided to have dinner. I like his photo, and he seems quite kind and genuine. No talk of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; yet, I will bring that up at dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So tomorrow is the start of the sugar week. Sugar Day one: This is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;itinerary&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1pm - Lunch in at a Steak House with Mr Suspenders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Suspenders has agreed to up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; to 2,500 British Pounds per month. This secured the lunch date, and I like steak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;3pm - Drinks with Mr P.S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Evening - Drinks with fellow sugar baby blogger, Honey Baby... whilst keeping an eye out for those near by Sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; then be taking off my sugar overdosed tiara, and having a sleep before I wake up, and Sugar Day two - the busiest of all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;commences&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sugar Day two: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Itinerary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1pm - Lunch Date with Mr Perfect at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Knightsbridge&lt;/span&gt; Champagne and Oyster Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;3.30PM - Drinks, hopefully not another lunch! With Mr Shot Myself In The Foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;6.30pm - Dinner, with Mr K. Oyster bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;8pm - full of too many oysters and probably more than a little bit tipsy, home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I shall of course update you on how these dates play out, there are some I am looking forward to more than others, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a fair baby and if they have all got this far they deserve a chance. Ive never met more than one person in one day, so send me some sugar energy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;girlie's&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think any of the dates will bring me any gifts. I never usually get gifts on the first date, like I know some sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; do. I quite like this, as I know they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; expect anything from me, so neither do I from them. But of course a little gift is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;appreciative&lt;/span&gt; of your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think, out of them all, Mr suspenders may bring me something (hopefully not a pair of suspenders)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;From speaking to Mr Shot Myself In The Foot he is quite kinky. I say kinky but some of the things these sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; are into can be quite shocking, so its not actually that bad, fairly tame, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a fetish. Because he has given me details of what he likes, I have thought of a little gift to bring him myself. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; cost me anything, but I know it will leave a lasting impression! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, if you see a little blonde baby running around London town over the next few days, stop and give me an expresso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love, From Baby Bow x x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-7485626865613187976?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7485626865613187976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/sugar-days-are-coming-plus-more.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7485626865613187976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7485626865613187976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/sugar-days-are-coming-plus-more.html' title='The Sugar days are coming... plus more contenders!!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SwGR12Xh3mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XOjJEavjb40/s72-c/pink-blanket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-1376724085639967594</id><published>2009-11-12T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T08:25:50.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr suspenders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr shot myself in the foot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Showbiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeking arrangement.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multiple dates in one day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr perfect'/><title type='text'>A whole new week in Sugar Land, A whole new lot of Daddys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Svw2pW9kTiI/AAAAAAAAAII/mOO5v2PXPbQ/s1600-h/first-date_965804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403253737104100898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Svw2pW9kTiI/AAAAAAAAAII/mOO5v2PXPbQ/s200/first-date_965804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;This week I went back on the sites, well just Seeking Arrangement.com so far and I have had a very good turn out so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I find the best way to this is absolute blanket coverage! I write out one e-mail, just a template that covers what I want, expect, and provide and then as I read each profile I pick out extras to add the personal touch and become exactly what they are looking for... I think this is a great tip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So for example, if one potential sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; profile page reads ' I want to find a classy, genuine and intelligent sugar babe' and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; reads ' I want to find a fun, adventurous, sexual sugar babe' my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;replies&lt;/span&gt; to each will just echo exactly what they have written. It might sound simple, and like they would notice... but these are men we are talking about, and they really, really, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; :-) So the first I would write ' You come across as so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sophisticated&lt;/span&gt;, intelligent and genuine, which are all very important traits to me' and the second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; reply might be all about fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;spontaneity&lt;/span&gt; and sexual undertones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So after my blanket coverage of about 100 messages, I got some very decent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;replies&lt;/span&gt;. Next week I am having a sugar week - so let the sugar overdose commence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I wont introduce you to all of my potentials, as there are only a select few who got through to round two - a passionate/classy/fun/simple/genuine.... date with baby bow! Here are the contenders:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contender one : Mr Shot myself in the foot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mr Shot myself in the foot is named so because he wanted to talk about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;allowances&lt;/span&gt; before our first meeting. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;agreed&lt;/span&gt; and mentioned the amount I would be happy with - around 4k of shiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; pounds. He agreed, somewhat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;excitedly&lt;/span&gt; - which made me examine his profile again. Turns out his 'budget' was 10,000 - 20,000 k so&lt;em&gt; I just shot my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Gina&lt;/span&gt; covered foot off&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Its not so bad, I redeemed myself by saying &lt;em&gt;'its not all about the £ to me, a connection and mutual respect and chemistry is paramount, and Id rather start like that and see how things progress......'&lt;/em&gt; which is actually true, 4k is more than I used to imagine and id be more than happy with that. My eyes are bigger than my bank account! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meeting with Mr shot myself in the foot planned for next week, sugar day one/two morning coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contender two : Mr perfect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mr perfect, named so because he really is&lt;em&gt; sugar daddy gold&lt;/em&gt; if everything he says/I have read/ is true. Mr perfect had one of those typical, one liner, boring profiles that hardly explains anything at all, but his location, net worth etc looked promising - so into his sugar box went one of my blanket coverage messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;What came next took me by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;, an absolutely delightful message to which i replied and a few hours later we had a phone conversation. This man is amazing to talk to, we spoke for over an hour and he is so charming, funny and polite. By far the best sugar phone conversation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; so far had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mr perfect, in true perfect style owns many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;property's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt; apartments, countryside manors, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yachts&lt;/span&gt; moored, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; homes, the list went on, and on..... &lt;em&gt;and on&lt;/em&gt;. He drives and owns cars, boats and planes. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;isn't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; married. He &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; good looking. He &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; funny, seems sane. He is younger than I expected, in his 40's&lt;em&gt;.??? too perfect????&lt;/em&gt; We will have to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meeting planned, Sugar day two, Lunch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contender three: Mr Suspenders&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Mr Suspenders, named so as he seems to be obsessed by suspenders. Or stockings for the American &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; across the pond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I have actually had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;correspondence&lt;/span&gt; with him before, which I think he has forgotten funnily enough, and he offered me an arrangement in the past. An arrangement of only 1k. Or 2k for the American &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; again. :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure this is enough, unless he was a part time daddy and id see him only once or twice a month, but at lunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to make it clear id like double. In fact, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; go in higher, so we can negotiate &lt;em&gt;'down'&lt;/em&gt; to double.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Aim high, shoot low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; my motto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The thing that puts me off Mr Suspenders is he is&lt;em&gt; really into&lt;/em&gt; showing off a girl. He likes a girl in his eyes, to dress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;provocatively&lt;/span&gt;, in my eyes - like a slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Now this baby is very into her fashion, and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be seen &lt;strong&gt;ever, ever, ever&lt;/strong&gt; walking around in just my suspenders a lady has to have some mystique, some allure. Not walking around with tomorrows washing for half of the Ivy to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meeting planned : Sugar day one : Lunch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; as far as I have got, but it seems like a feast. In fact, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; need to go to double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Pilate's&lt;/span&gt; following this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; even considering two lunches in a row on one day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Mr&lt;/span&gt; suspenders will be so lucky if i come in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;elasticated&lt;/span&gt; jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;On the back burner are Mr showbiz, who has got a profile on SA at the moment, so I want to get back in there, and a few NY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; that I might meet on my next trips, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; holding out for the UK &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, they have my priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;My french manicured nails cannot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;possibly&lt;/span&gt; type any longer, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; update with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;preparations&lt;/span&gt; for the sugar week soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Adios! 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Mr Date D.O.A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SvfwkmVR3HI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vDXGBhNRxzc/s1600-h/Loubutin_News_1767%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402050789609954418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SvfwkmVR3HI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vDXGBhNRxzc/s200/Loubutin_News_1767%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fellow Sugars, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dealt&lt;/span&gt; quite a blow this morning, by Mr date, &lt;em&gt;naturally.&lt;/em&gt; But first, I will give you a little background information. Just so you can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; quite how shocking this is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Since my last post, things went from bad, to &lt;strong&gt;perfect&lt;/strong&gt; with Mr Date. We were in constant contact, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;initiated&lt;/span&gt; by him, from the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;goodmorning&lt;/span&gt; to the last goodnight. We had spoken every day on the phone for the last week, planned a trip away together, laughed and enjoyed the thought of seeing each other again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Apologies&lt;/span&gt; had been made, and an ultimatum given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had explained to Mr Date that whilst I was waiting for him to get his act together, this had wasted about 2 months of my sugar search. I wanted to know when/where/how an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; was to start - he called me once I had sent this message - I was shopping in New York at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Lets see each other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; darling, and we can start from there, I promise'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I gave Mr Date a chance to back out if he had cold feet. I explained that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be mad, but there must have been a reason for all these excuses and let downs. If he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; sure about what he wanted, he could just say. He replied '&lt;strong&gt; I want you, and only you. 100%&lt;/strong&gt;' something along those lines, he had his chance to exit the dignified way and he stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I spent the rest of my week excited at the thought, it was really happening! We were to see each other on Monday and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;arrangement&lt;/span&gt; was to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We planned on meeting for this lunch time - today..... as in a &lt;em&gt;few hours&lt;/em&gt; time. I was to meet him on the corner of Sloan Square, and we would go to an exclusive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; I had told him I liked. After, we would enjoy each other and spend the afternoon at a hotel he was booked into and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;later I&lt;/span&gt; planned on meeting fellow sugar baby blogger Honey Baby (Honey Baby introduced myself and Mr date, so we planned to meet as he told me he would like to take us both out in the future to thank her for our meeting - in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt; he suggested!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have to be honest, I had a feeling something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; quite right. Not only for the obvious fact he had let me down one too many times, but the way in which he acted and spoke. He would go from hot to cold, constantly, one moment nothing at all, and the next sending me message after message ' I miss you' - 'I could fall in &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; with you' 'I like you so so much' 'I want this to be a long and lasting relationship'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A little while ago Mr Date had mentioned a skin care product that is only sold now in the USA, as it was discontinued in the UK. He asked me if I ever saw it on my trips to pick some up for him. Whilst in NYC I came across this product, by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Keilhs&lt;/span&gt;, and decided to buy him some as a gift. I think sometimes its nice to show you can give a little gift too, and in most cases I still think that this is a great idea. Turn the tables a little bit. Show how you can care/listen/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday, I spent the day with my father. Mr Date text me to ask me what I was doing, and I told him '&lt;em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; spending the day with my father at his golf club'&lt;/em&gt; He told me id have a great time and continued to text me all day and all night, hot not cold, promising the next day would happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then I woke up this morning. I cant say I was full of excitement, because lets be &lt;em&gt;honest&lt;/em&gt; after the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; let down even the most positive sugar baby in the world would have had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;apprehension's&lt;/span&gt;. My phone bleeped, and I saw the message on my screen. This was it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(by the way i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; usually post an exact message but seeing as Mr date has acted with no consideration for my feelings or shown any respect I cannot see one reason why I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Baby Bow, after mentioning your day with your father yesterday who I suspect is younger than me I cant go ahead with this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry. You are a very beautiful young lady with a delightful personality but too young. I know you are going to hate me for this and suspect I have been messing you around. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt;. Its taking considerable resolve to come to this decision. I must be mad but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how it is. I will delete your details and not bother you again, please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; reply. Take care and I wish you every success for the future. Goodbye x x x x x '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;. - Oh yes Mr date, I wont reply to that. You have just wasted two months of my life I wont get back, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; honor you with the silence of your phone not alerting you of any further &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;correspondence&lt;/span&gt; from me. You may speak about you wife/children all you like, but I may&lt;em&gt; never&lt;/em&gt; mention my own family... AS IF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'For future reference, if your going to 'like' a young woman and ask her to send you pictures of herself, call her mobile while she is over seas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;numerous&lt;/span&gt; times, ask her to call you, arrange then re arrange then cancel dates at least once a week, expect her to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;exclusive&lt;/span&gt; to you during this time, initiate sexual messages, take into consideration the work she has missed whilst trying to be available for you, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; of looking good for you each time, and the respect and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;patience&lt;/span&gt; she has shown you... the least, and I mean very least, you could do was to take her for planned lunch and chat about this face to face. A text does not suffice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this at 22, I wonder how at 55 you missed it?&lt;/strong&gt; I think i have been naive, and you are most likely not what you seemed.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So there you have it, myself and Mr date. Over before it started. &lt;strong&gt;Dead on arrival&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; also going to take a picture of the gift I bought him, which he knows about, and e-mail it to him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure why, I just think that would make me feel better! If he was a good man he would compensate me for all this time spent and gifts etc.... but I know that would not happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So ladies, who did Mr Date think I was? Did he think I was from the sugar baby garden, grown from a seed, ageless and frozen in time for him to pick and use at his will? Did he think a stork flew over London, dropped me off, and left me to fend for myself?&lt;em&gt; Did he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; I was a real life barbie&lt;/em&gt;, born of no parents, just packaged up for him by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;mattel&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;What ever Mr date thought, he thought wrong. Men like him are ten a penny, and I can have another him in a minute :-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Except&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want another him, I want a &lt;em&gt;real man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So there you have it, goodbye Mr Date. It was a &lt;em&gt;bother&lt;/em&gt; having you. But I learnt some lessons and I have picked myself back up, re &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;adjusted&lt;/span&gt; my tutu, shook up my hair, and dusted off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;louboutins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Watch out boys!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love always, Baby Bow x x x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2209293925713148965?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2209293925713148965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/bow-real-life-barbie-mr-date-doa.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2209293925713148965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2209293925713148965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/bow-real-life-barbie-mr-date-doa.html' title='Bow the real life barbie... Mr Date D.O.A'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SvfwkmVR3HI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vDXGBhNRxzc/s72-c/Loubutin_News_1767%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4868033142738910892</id><published>2009-11-03T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:29:25.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contact'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='text messages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr &apos;date&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed feelings'/><title type='text'>Baby isnt sure....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SvB1-pXdCWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m6SPg_clC6E/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399945672333789538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SvB1-pXdCWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m6SPg_clC6E/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Hello Gorgeous Girls and Boys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Since my last post I am really not sure what has gone on, it has been like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; trying to catch up.... some good, some bad. And I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know how to take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Mr Date and I had lots of communication after the first date, we would speak everyday, id get text message after text message, he would say the *sweetest* things ever that I love, we all love a bit of sweetness and to feel wanted. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how he made me feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; left wondering if Mr Date just has the gift of the gab? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;After the sweet week, came the no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt; week. Mr date took him self from king of my sugar kingdom, to urban &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;legend&lt;/span&gt; as I wondered why he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; his 'usual' self. Id get texts, far between, and usually in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt; to mine not off his own back, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Now, after about 2-3 planned dates, we still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; met again. I suppose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how he got his name, Mr Date, Mr Date is just too hard to date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I of course have remained patient, I really do/did/i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know see the potential not only in him, but in us. Us, as I genuinely liked him and would have made him very happy, i know that, I am a very good sugar princess and he would have been my sugar king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Im not sure what to do next, I want to believe that we will meet soon. I am patent and I admire honesty. I wonder if Mr Date has a reason, maybe he would like more time or maybe he really is very very busy, If this was the case id like to know. Id be there in the back ground for him, until he was ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Im confused, because I have made an agreement with him. We made a deal. We have agreed on everything from the time we will spend with each other, to the finacial part, to the fact we like each other. I have trusted that it was genuine. I have trusted that &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; is genuine. We took our hands out and we shook on it. I took my profiles down and I beived in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;And now im stuck in the middle and im not sure where I am going to go from here... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I might be feeling a little sorry for myself as I was due to meet him today. He said we were starting again, and putting all the ups and downs behind us (I cant quite believe there are any ups and downs, after the first date only!) but now only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I just send him a message to explain how I feel. All through this I have never once gotten mad or said a bad word to him, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; always remain calm but deep down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; ultra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; and let down. Lets see what he replies.... and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;wether&lt;/span&gt; Mr Date will become Mr Second Date........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Love, Baby B xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE : I just got the reply, saying he understands why I would feel confused. And that he wants me very much............. As nice as this is, it doesnt explain too much, albeit short, time I think will tell us...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4868033142738910892?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4868033142738910892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-isnt-sure.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4868033142738910892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4868033142738910892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-isnt-sure.html' title='Baby isnt sure....'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SvB1-pXdCWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m6SPg_clC6E/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-6989098852009515896</id><published>2009-10-22T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:41:32.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date preperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multiple sugar daddys'/><title type='text'>After the date...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SuCLENvQaAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u1UTjPhm3rU/s1600-h/0042-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395465258113460226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SuCLENvQaAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u1UTjPhm3rU/s200/0042-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; kind of still on a very happy high from my date with Mr Date, we get on really well and speak all the time, he is always sending me really thoughtful texts and updates and I really like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; like a SD where we would only be in touch when he wanted to see me, I know some people would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;prefer&lt;/span&gt; that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; if they had a BF or wanted to keep their life completely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt;. Where as I like to be in full contact with my SD, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; calls and messages &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; our times together. I feel happy when I wake up in the morning and there is a text there waiting for me :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My next date with Mr date is next week, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not too sure where or what we will be doing but its all very exciting. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; meeting him when I get home from a little trip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; taking this weekend, which is good because I am looking forward to seeing him, but unfortunate because after being in the air for 12 hours you feel like a hot air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt;. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; make a date with my friend Mr Peppermint tea, and that should help prepare a little! I also wonder if he will give me my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; on this meeting..... we shall have to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;On the one hand I hope so, not only because I have mentally spent it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;, but also because I can then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; relax and enjoy the relationship as that will show its all above board and serious. On the other hand I would understand if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get it, or all of it, on our second date. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Obviously&lt;/span&gt; you have to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;careful&lt;/span&gt;, and he may worry id take it and then never see him again - which of course us respectable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; would never do but i bet its happened to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; found Mr Date, I have removed myself from any websites I had a profile on, which was actually just Sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Daddie&lt;/span&gt;.com at the time. I feel he deserves my full attention, so that I can mould and nurture our arrangement into exactly what we both want, and I know that if I give it my all I will be treated very very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Some people may think its unwise to 'put all of your eggs in one basket' but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; see it this way. I know he likes me, and I like him - so everything now is just getting to know one another and putting the time and effort in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Even if you want to find multiple Sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;, you should always put your search on hold while your in this stage of the relationship. You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to blow your chances by being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; occupied with thoughts, e-mails, nerves, meetings etc with other men, and in most cases Sugar Daddy will want to be your only one, so you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to mix it up for yourself if he senses he is not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; very serious about Mr Date, I genuinely like him and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; decided he is the one I am concentrating on. We had a little handshake and spoke about what we both wanted from our relationship, and now we are at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;. I cant wait to see where we go from here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-6989098852009515896?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6989098852009515896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/after-date.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6989098852009515896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6989098852009515896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/after-date.html' title='After the date...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SuCLENvQaAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u1UTjPhm3rU/s72-c/0042-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-5487498962549011528</id><published>2009-10-18T03:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T04:30:40.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr &apos;date&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finding a sugar daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>There he was... Part Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Str7iH822aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/doQI68EMPrs/s1600-h/88094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393900067398015394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Str7iH822aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/doQI68EMPrs/s200/88094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;There it was.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;A message from Mr Date 'Cant wait to meet you today Beautiful, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; be there at the bar'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Thank goodness for that, I had finally nailed a date and now I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; let anything stop me. Excitedly I got out of bed, and got myself ready for the date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I wore skinny dark jeans with a long white vest top, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Loubutins&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Prada&lt;/span&gt; bag. My hair was freshly done from the salon the day before, so I was good to go. I felt a little nervous so I had a baileys coffee :-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;On the way to the date I prepped myself. I do this everyday even if its for no particular reason, I think of all the reasons I am so happy, and all of the things I want for the day. So in this case, it was a seamless journey into London, and a perfect, positive meeting with Mr Date. (If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; read 'The Secret' you should...but I could talk about positive thinking for hours so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; maybe post another time about this!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The driver dropped me off outside of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, and I hopped out of the car. Little white linen covered tables were dotted outside, paparazzi were hanging &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;around (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still not sure who for although I was discreetly looking all through Dinner!) and I could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;laterally&lt;/span&gt; smell the sugar in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I walked into the resturant, taking in scenery and people watching as I went -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And there he was.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I saw him sat at a table - took a wild guess and popped my bag onto the seat next to him while introducing myself. Luckily, it was him and he looked very friendly and I felt at ease right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;We ordered some wine, and chatted for a few hours. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;In between&lt;/span&gt; talking we ate some delicious Seafood and Oysters, Steak and Champagne. I liked how easy he was to talk to, although &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; me I never stop talking so maybe that was just me! But we laughed, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;while&lt;/span&gt; I offended him a few times in a jokey way, luckily he found this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;endearing&lt;/span&gt; and he warmed to me :-) He complimented me on how I looked, and when I declined another bite of Chocolate dessert as id 'have to spend an extra hour in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Pilate's&lt;/span&gt;' he lightly patted me on the bum and told me I was perfect. ;-) I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; say that was true, but very sweet indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Half way through dinner we had the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt;' chat. Now, I had prepared myself for this and knew exactly what I wanted. I had a feeling as it was quite high he might negotiate down a little, which I was happy for as id over compensated so that we could do! My mind was running over time, thinking stay calm, natural, direct..... when he offers out his hand for a hand shake and comes right out with an amount - which is more than my highest starting point :-) Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So all in all, we had the perfect date. We agreed to start something, so I am officially his Sugar Baby. Our next meeting is next week, where I am going to a dinner event with him. We are then going shopping the following morning, so I am looking forward to that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I am very happy that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;persevered&lt;/span&gt;, I knew that it would work out. Mr Date is kind, attentive, genuine, real, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;generous&lt;/span&gt;. He will take very good care of me, as I will him. Its time for chapter two.... !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Excited Hugs and Kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Baby Bow x x x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-5487498962549011528?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5487498962549011528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-he-was-part-two.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5487498962549011528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5487498962549011528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-he-was-part-two.html' title='There he was... Part Two!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Str7iH822aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/doQI68EMPrs/s72-c/88094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4229971716836181344</id><published>2009-10-16T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T16:46:39.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr &apos;date&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part one'/><title type='text'>There he was... Part One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StpW3jcqcKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/D3GxVh4GhLE/s1600-h/stree_bedtime_story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393719016137846946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StpW3jcqcKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/D3GxVh4GhLE/s200/stree_bedtime_story.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;On the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; of date with the one and only Mr Date, as planned in my last blog entry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The sound of my alarm fills the room, and I wonder for a few moments what day it is and what I am doing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Feeling excited and full of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;butterfly's&lt;/span&gt;, I opened my eyes, remembered what day it was, and mentally prepared myself for the day ahead. As I looked over onto the table beside my bed, my blackberry was flashing red, to get my attention...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;And there it was -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I sleepily opened the message, and felt my stomach knot as I read the words 'So sorry, I have to cancel tonight.....' It went on, but that was the real part that mattered, and I felt let down and silly that I had planned, prepared for, got excited over, 4 dates which were over before they had even started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not one to feel sorry for myself, so I went down to the salon where my extensions had arrived. During the 3 hours of bum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;achingly&lt;/span&gt; application, Mr Date had gotten in touch with me. We had a little chat over the phone, where I told him I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; a push over, and that I had plenty going on so it really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; such an issue if he had no intention of ever meeting, id just have rather known. He gave me the reasons, which I decided were credible and I gave him the benefit of the doubt and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;believed&lt;/span&gt; him - by the end I left the salon with a head full of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;European&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;prisoners&lt;/span&gt; hair fused to my own, and a 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; date, with Mr Date planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Now, you may be thinking 4 let downs! 4 excuses! Would you have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;believed&lt;/span&gt; him? Would you have given up? Or would you have given him one last shot, a benefit of the doubt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I decided to, because I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; sure why but I wanted to meet him. From our conversations, I had a feeling we would get along, and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;believed&lt;/span&gt; he was worth the investment in. The investment of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Patience&lt;/span&gt;. Now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not saying its always the case - because there are some absolute time wasters around who are not worth your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Patience, or even your time&lt;/span&gt;. But sometimes you get that feeling, that makes you think it could all be worth it, when you know, you know.... and you have to go with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;(Also, I felt by now like I had personally invested in meeting Mr date, and I at least wanted that - if only a meeting. I had invested my time, my money on making myself look my best for our dates, work as id moved stuff around to fit, countless text message and phone conversations - many abroad which I get charged a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; amount for, So I felt worth my while to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;pursue&lt;/span&gt; him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;I also belive, like I said in a previous post, that feeling anger and bad feeling towards someone is just like swallowing poison and expecting someone else to get sick. You can always forgive, but just dont forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;So we had a new plan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The 5th new plan : Drinks at a bar, followed by Dinner at a famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in London. Following day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;There &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; much to prepare left seeing as id already prepped every inch of myself. My teeth were whitened already, my skin exfoliated, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;moisturised&lt;/span&gt;, toned, my eyebrows shaped and tinted, my hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;highlighted&lt;/span&gt;, my nails manicured, my skin hosed down with a spray of St T&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ropez&lt;/span&gt; and every last bit of remaining body hair stripped away. So all there was to do, was have a nice relaxing bath - I used a little face mask for that spa feeling, the face mask was one of those £1 ones you buy in the packaging just for one use! I think there just as good as any others and you can try them all! After I decided to get an early night, for a full and restful sleep.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The sound of my alarm fills the room, and I wonder for a few moments what day it is and what I am doing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Feeling excited and full of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;butterfly's&lt;/span&gt;, I opened my eyes, remembered what day it was, and mentally prepared myself for the day ahead. As I looked over onto the table beside my bed, my blackberry was flashing red, to get my attention....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;And there it was............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;(Part two tomorrow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Love and hugs, Baby Bow x x x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4229971716836181344?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4229971716836181344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-he-was-part-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4229971716836181344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4229971716836181344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-he-was-part-one.html' title='There he was... Part One!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StpW3jcqcKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/D3GxVh4GhLE/s72-c/stree_bedtime_story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-7170003495644453988</id><published>2009-10-14T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:33:45.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><title type='text'>First Date Mr Date soon!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StY0eyGpEDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/D9Hahi1lmu8/s1600-h/large_bed_lips_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392555307273097266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StY0eyGpEDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/D9Hahi1lmu8/s200/large_bed_lips_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So the date with Mr date is near approaching, tomorrow night and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; all, almost, ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The tan has been a sprayed, the nails have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;frenched&lt;/span&gt;, the hair has been highlighted, the eyebrows tinted, waxed, and the extensions are being redone soon. Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; be going to get ready, hopping on that train (first class i think treating myself so I can look at the other SD types and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;indulge&lt;/span&gt; in a glass of wine!!) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We are meeting in an upscale hotel, I said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; meet him at the bar. I plan on being there earlier than I have said I will be (unfashionably, but I have a theory) The theory is, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like that feeling of walking into a bar, worse a busy bar, and just not having a clue who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; looking for. My eye sight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; always great at the best of times, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to be saying hello to every Tom, Dick and Harry!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So my idea is get there before, text to say '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;oooops&lt;/span&gt; got here a bit early' and get myself a drink at the bar so I can relax and when he arrives he will be the one to spot and introduce himself to me. Perfection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure what we are doing after, I think going for dinner and drinks. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; actually very nervous and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why, I never get nervous ever not for anything else but when it comes to meeting someone like this who I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; met before I get a butterfly tummy and a little scared to be honest..... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;eeeeek&lt;/span&gt;. But I will be confident, strong and charming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; take a quick picture before I head out so you fellow F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; can see my chosen date outfit and my hair! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh and i'm loving Chicago Sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; new post - fabulous news and an exciting read. I will soon have a post just as exciting of my own (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; positive thinking right there, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; into the positive thinking!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kisses, Baby Bow xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-7170003495644453988?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7170003495644453988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-date-mr-date-soon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7170003495644453988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7170003495644453988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-date-mr-date-soon.html' title='First Date Mr Date soon!...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StY0eyGpEDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/D9Hahi1lmu8/s72-c/large_bed_lips_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-5345857702350355049</id><published>2009-10-12T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:09:23.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keeping fit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date preperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st tropez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair styles'/><title type='text'>Monday Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StNUgvhePaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3oCla34mQMw/s1600-h/23392263v4_350x350_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391746100382023074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StNUgvhePaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3oCla34mQMw/s200/23392263v4_350x350_Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Happy Monday everyone, I hope you all have had a sugar filled weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today, I updated my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;face-book&lt;/span&gt; with pictures of gifts and items I mention in this blog. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want it to look like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; bragging, so I was a bit unsure of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; to do it or not, but seeing as most of you have and people have asked me too its only fun and I thought I would, I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want it to come across the wrong way! :-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; add things to it, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; hoping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; have plenty to add soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; hoping that my date comes off this week with Mr Date, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; meeting him on Thursday evening and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to it. He has been very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;apologetic&lt;/span&gt; and says nothing will stop him meeting me, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; taking his word for it. Woke up to a cute good morning message too :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling pretty confident about it, I think we have been planning to meet now for so long that nerves have been and gone, the only thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; worried about it having the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; conversation face to face, as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; used to talking about things like that online. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to remain calm, and state exactly what figure I have in my head, and hopefully &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; get him to say first what he was thinking of, then we can lay our cards out on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So its mission date now. This means that tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting my nails done, maybe french or a nude shade followed by eyebrows waxed and tinted. Wednesday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting my high lights done, and a sweeping side fringe cut in followed by a spray tan. Thursday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting a new set of extensions put in, before the date. Phew! Thank goodness I am off work for the whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just going to go and eat now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been good all day and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going for a run soon so I need to eat before I work out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lots of Kisses, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-5345857702350355049?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5345857702350355049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-monday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5345857702350355049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/5345857702350355049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-monday.html' title='Monday Monday'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StNUgvhePaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3oCla34mQMw/s72-c/23392263v4_350x350_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4731306952190523994</id><published>2009-10-11T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T14:49:58.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being stood up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasting time'/><title type='text'>Mr Date!.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StJRWWj4RgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Knx-ZlzDUNE/s1600-h/img-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391461148370945538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StJRWWj4RgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Knx-ZlzDUNE/s200/img-thing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Mr Date, is still dateless. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; give a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;formal&lt;/span&gt; introduction to him, so here is a little bit of background for you all. Another fellow sugar baby on here with her own blog sent me his details (I wont mention who because I am not sure if they wanted me to say or not!?) He sounded promising and genuine, and had shown great signs when she met him herself. He appeared very generous and I liked his picture, so I was quite excited at the prospect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Since then, after a few great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;phone calls&lt;/span&gt; and lots of really, really sweet text messages, we arranged a date. The morning of the date, I got a text canceling. Bummer. Now this is a bummer for a variety of reasons - &lt;em&gt;Reason A&lt;/em&gt;: Being stood up is always crap. &lt;em&gt;Reason B&lt;/em&gt;: A girl spends a lot of time and £ before a date preparing - this time and £ then feels wasted &lt;em&gt;Reason C&lt;/em&gt;: The trust we had in said gentleman and respect then slides a little, with out us really realising or even wanting it to. And personally I had a &lt;em&gt;Reason D&lt;/em&gt;: I had just landed from a flight, and was planning on getting ready and going straight there - so I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; carried my date outfit and the like half way around the frigging world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;After the first let down I decided that 'these things happen' and to be honest I am a very laid back and easy going baby so &lt;em&gt;reason A, B, C and D&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; put me off too much. After a little more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;correspondence&lt;/span&gt; we decided on another date - the lunch date. Up until the night before it was all planned, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; booked, travel arranged, I had done a lot of preening and grooming and I was excited. Next morning - No message or reply to my text, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; never one to hound &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt;, I have too much dignity for that. So i had to let the lunch date slide.... as I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; even been informed of a time, place etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Again, I got over &lt;em&gt;reason A, B and C&lt;/em&gt;, and after profuse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;apologies&lt;/span&gt; from Mr Date (His phone was in a meeting on silent - I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what that has to do with missing a whole date but maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; missing something?!) I set aside some of my time the following week to meet him. Third time lucky?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;This time, I had actually been planning on going away to see a friend who has just had a baby. But, when Mr date suggested this particular day, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want to put yet another barrier in the way of our date. So I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; make plans, and I left my day fully open for him. I got a phone call each day, and always a text - saying how he was looking forward to seeing me so much, and so on. So, the very day before the date, I text to ask when and where he would like to meet - ZERO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ZERO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;apology&lt;/span&gt;, ZERO anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;In a normal sugar dating situation, I would write this off as one of those absolute waste timers, wasting their own time as well as mine. But, I do not understand how this guy could be so full of prospects for one baby, and then be the complete opposite for me... So this keeps me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Why would he bother, with the calls, the emails, the text messages, the booked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;, the plan making, the effort - If he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; serious about meeting a sugar baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;The most annoying was the fact that two days later and I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; received anything. That shows a lack of respect for other peoples time which I deem as very, very rude. As a sugar baby I expect to be kept informed, I even expect to be let down a little, but I never ever expect to be kept in the dark about my own plans. If you make an appointment anywhere in life, you keep it or you cancel it. Simples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So, I decided to send him a message. I was very kind and sweet, I try to never argue or get mad, its such a waste of energy, feeling mad is like swallowing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;poison&lt;/span&gt; and expecting someone else to get sick from it. In my message I wrote along the lines of &lt;em&gt;'Mr Date, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sincerely&lt;/span&gt; hope you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; after not hearing from you. I would not have minded if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; wanted to meet me for what ever reason, but not taking the time to cancel, let alone the lack of any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;apology&lt;/span&gt; since, I have found very rude. Its a shame, because I had a good feeling about you and you seemed like a genuine guy.'&lt;/em&gt; something like that anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So I got a message back saying that he had a massive phone issue, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; been able to get in touch, is very lucky that I text him so he can now get in touch..... This to me smells a little bit like sugar coated bull shit, but I have had a similar issue before so I will give the benefit of the doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So, Bow will get ready for yet another date with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mr&lt;/span&gt; date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Shame on you if you fool me once, shame on me if you fool me twice... or three, times ;-) Lets hope it ends there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Keep you Updated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4731306952190523994?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4731306952190523994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mr-date.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4731306952190523994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4731306952190523994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mr-date.html' title='Mr Date!.....'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StJRWWj4RgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Knx-ZlzDUNE/s72-c/img-thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-7371685271088116417</id><published>2009-10-11T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T04:28:11.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Showbiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='envelopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nobu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dom Perignon'/><title type='text'>My Sugar Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StHA0C90KqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zT64yCybDQo/s1600-h/Gucci-Bamboo-Bracelet_8222_front_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391302229321067170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StHA0C90KqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zT64yCybDQo/s200/Gucci-Bamboo-Bracelet_8222_front_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Yesterday, I wake up thinking 'what to do with my Saturday'? I usually find I'm working or away on a weekend, so its always nice to be at home and see what my friends plans are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I was just laid in bed thinking about the day ahead, when my blackberry buzzed. Open message - Mr Showbiz 'Hey bow, I'm in town just back from America. Would you like lunch today?' So, up I got, jumped into the shower, washed my hair and set it in some big rollers while I got ready. I obviously didn't have time to tan so I have this new St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tropez&lt;/span&gt; instant tan that washes off (its so good for UK readers get it in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Superdrug&lt;/span&gt; for like £15 and use a mitt to apply) so i covered myself in that, gave my self a quick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mani&lt;/span&gt;, and got dressed.... I wore black leggings, some grey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;suade&lt;/span&gt; platforms from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Topshop&lt;/span&gt;, a long dark grey vest top with silver studs, a light grey blazer, and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Prada&lt;/span&gt; bag - sounds very grey but looks pretty hot :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I jumped on the train to where I meet Mr Showbiz, who greeted me with a smile, a hug, and an envelope....this is what he did last time and i never open it while I'm with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Next we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt; on Park Lane for lunch, we both had some amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sashimi&lt;/span&gt; and sushi, washed down with Dom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Perignon&lt;/span&gt;. After lunch I went back to his apartment (I haven't yet been to his house, but I have seen the pictures on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and its out of this universe amazing!) But we drove in his Bentley which was gorgeous they are my favorite cars, so classy. I stayed for a few hours, most of the afternoon, then he asked me where I wanted to go next. I said home, because I had some plans with friends to go shopping to the mall that evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;When I got home, I opened the envelope and there was some allowance - happy shopping evening was ahead! Mr Showbiz always hands me at least a couple of K's when I see him. I know he would be the perfect sugar daddy if he is happy to hand me a few grand as a gift when I do see him, I can imagine the kind of allowance he would provide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;The problem is - Mr Showbiz travels all over for his '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;showbusiness&lt;/span&gt;', that paired with my traveling all over means I often get these 'Hey Bow, would you like to go for lunch today' texts, but my usual response is ' So sorry I'm in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong!' and he will be in Florida or somewhere &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; far. So when we get together its very, very good, but its few and far between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I need a sugar daddy who stays put! One who spends his majority of time in one place, and then I can travel and it wont impact on our meetings....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;spongdolies&lt;/span&gt;, I put in the bank as I am trying to save some £ into an investment. The rest, I decided I want a hair change next month - going to get really long extensions, wavy ones, with a really big fringe - bangs for US baby's - and really blonder than I usually have. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; use some money towards that too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Although, saying this I did go shopping and I bought loads of things. An amazing silver chunky Gucci &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Horsebit&lt;/span&gt; Bamboo bracelet I had seen Lauren Conrad in, a few new dresses with awesome sequined shoulder pad details, a few new blazers and jackets as its getting chilly over here in the UK now! And an amazing juicy couture fluffy hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So Saturday turned out to be a very sugary day for me, I have more updates but this seems like the longest post in the world so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; post that a bit later on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Have a great Sunday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Love Always, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-7371685271088116417?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7371685271088116417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-sugar-saturday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7371685271088116417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7371685271088116417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-sugar-saturday.html' title='My Sugar Saturday'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StHA0C90KqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zT64yCybDQo/s72-c/Gucci-Bamboo-Bracelet_8222_front_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-6795579999775518667</id><published>2009-10-10T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:40:29.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other sugar baby blogs'/><title type='text'>Blogs I like to read...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StEMwq9G1wI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mN3PYlh3y2I/s1600-h/caridee-photo-dumb-blonde-model-reading-book-upside-down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391104259243038466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StEMwq9G1wI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mN3PYlh3y2I/s200/caridee-photo-dumb-blonde-model-reading-book-upside-down.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you so much to &lt;em&gt;Chicago Sugar Baby @ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chicagosugarbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://chicagosugarbaby.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; for your link and saying my blog is a favorite - so sweet and I love to hear that people read and enjoy my blog, thanks! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I thought id compile my own little list, to be honest I love all of the blogs I follow and i get so excited to read new posts - for the days I have doing sugarless things, i can read these blogs and get my daily take of sugar! Oh and I cant do those link things....hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I heart :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess Baby @ living the sugar daddy life style &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sugardaddylifestyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://sugardaddylifestyle.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This was the first blog I ever came across when I started sugar dating. Id had a sugar daddy for a while, with a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; (although I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; realise I was a 'sugar baby' at the time....note:I just realised of all the posts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; never actually gone into my past sugar daddy in any detail at all! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; make sure I post that pretty soon!!) and when I read Jess's blog I realised - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what the term was! And I loved reading her lifestyle and what she would buy and her tips were fabulous. Still love it but a little less posts than before, and we are so all crossing our fingers for her to find Daddy #2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicago Sugar Baby @ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chicagosugarbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://chicagosugarbaby.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love how detailed and real her posts always are, I love Chicago and I like hearing of the places she gets to go to with her potentials, and how detailed her dates are (love hearing how dates went and what people wore etc!) I like how she always has some major contenders on the go and she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; settle for any less than she is worth - very important and very cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I also love her cute posts about fashion and things she likes to buy, there are always new posts to read and little cliff hangers so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt; ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandie @ Aiming High&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sandie's&lt;/span&gt; posts about her sugar daddy dates and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;potentials&lt;/span&gt;, it always makes me smile and she has a cute perspective on things. I like the messages she puts on from dates and e-mails and the detail of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;potentail&lt;/span&gt; sugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;. I also think she seems interesting aside from the sugar daddy stuff and you can always rely on an update! I HEART UPDATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I also enjoy reading Honey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Baby's&lt;/span&gt; blog - I want more updates, tell us all what happened next and more about your new SD dean :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To be honest with you there are not any I hate, or why would I follow them, so by me following them - I heart them too! And I always, always read them for my sugar fix!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I also read a few fashion blogs, Belle De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jours&lt;/span&gt; (dairy of a call girl, made into a book now) and a few other random ones that I have come across.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to post again soon, as i'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; had an absolute sugar filled to the brim sugary sugar rush of a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sugar Love, Baby Bow x x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-6795579999775518667?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6795579999775518667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogs-i-like-to-read.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6795579999775518667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/6795579999775518667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogs-i-like-to-read.html' title='Blogs I like to read...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/StEMwq9G1wI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mN3PYlh3y2I/s72-c/caridee-photo-dumb-blonde-model-reading-book-upside-down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-9052170464515004043</id><published>2009-10-08T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:18:37.046-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='improving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Showbiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other sugar baby blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr &apos;date&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allowences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keeping fit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diarys'/><title type='text'>How could I improve?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Ss5WmWZKbBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/vY0DSyWT-uA/s1600-h/e_chinese_symbols_proverbs_generosity.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390341020855200786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Ss5WmWZKbBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/vY0DSyWT-uA/s200/e_chinese_symbols_proverbs_generosity.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just at home laid in bed, after a busy week of hard work, eating coco pops and updating myself on all the girls blogs, which I love. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so glad to see a few of us are getting closer to what we want, and I just love reading the exciting lead up to it all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;I always like to improve, so i was wondering ... what would make my blog more enjoyable/informative/funny/etc what would you like to see less, or more of? Would you like to see more stuff on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, like pictures of gifts, more details?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;I was thinking, even if no one ever read my blog id still write it. For me its kind of like a little diary, sometimes my posts are a little random, and by reading it back I kind of learn more... do you feel like that about your blogs also?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling a little unsure about my sugar search. I really feel like I have found two major contenders in Mr Showbiz and Mr.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; just realised I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; named him yet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; call him Mr date for now as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still eager to get one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;They are both very real, generous, the sugar grail as Chicago Sugar Baby says :-)and I know they are looking for what I am looking for. With them id get more of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; than I ever really thought id possibly get, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; aiming for now. Its just getting the ball rolling, seems so hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So I may remove my profiles from the sites &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; currently on, for a few reasons. One, as I can concentrate on these two, and be more available for them. I want to get fitter, hotter and harder so I feel my absolute best, which of course will bode very well for them too. If nothing comes I can then go back to the sugar sites, with a new profile, new pictures and a new outlook. You always find when you put up a new profile you get like a million and one thousand messages &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; you, and I like starting a new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So my friends, that is the plan. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to post pictures of my personal 'hotness goal' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; to spur myself on ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Love from Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-9052170464515004043?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9052170464515004043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-could-i-improve.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/9052170464515004043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/9052170464515004043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-could-i-improve.html' title='How could I improve?'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Ss5WmWZKbBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/vY0DSyWT-uA/s72-c/e_chinese_symbols_proverbs_generosity.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8708919490496499621</id><published>2009-10-02T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:18:25.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr NY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st tropez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian louboutin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Can the stars be wrong? Is retail therapy always right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsY1mNLANeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/TtcYMYzSnIU/s1600-h/41955_bk_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388052934682490338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsY1mNLANeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/TtcYMYzSnIU/s200/41955_bk_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsY1IqRVPYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/I811TfjZmH8/s1600-h/41955_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388052427097587074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsY1IqRVPYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/I811TfjZmH8/s200/41955_in_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After a good nights sleep in my own bed, which is always a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;luxurious&lt;/span&gt; feeling, I woke up to feel a little anxious about my lunch date ahead. I had a feeling, right from it being set the night before, that it wasn't going to happen - and that feeling was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hadn't heard much from the gentleman in question - so I decided to call it off myself. I am not living in London at the moment, and traveling down to London just for lunch is one thing... Traveling down to London when your not sure your even meeting anyone just for lunch is entirely another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So - what can a girl do when she feels a little disappointed? Shop. And Spray Tan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Loubutins&lt;/span&gt; that Mr NY bought for me, the ones that didn't fit? Well I managed to send them back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;netaporter&lt;/span&gt; and get a store online receipt which I hadn't yet used - so I bought myself a beautiful new pair of suede '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;deva&lt;/span&gt; 120' fringed boots by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Louboutin&lt;/span&gt;. You can see them in the picture, in sand colour. Just gorgeous. They are $1,095, (i love buying in $, it looks loads and then you work it out in £'s and 'feel' like its a bargain!) a little less than the ones Mr NY bought for me. Perfect result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talking of Mr NY, I wonder how he is? I really liked him it was such a shame he is so far away, and there wouldn't be enough opportunities to see him for an ongoing arrangement. He was hot, in my eyes anyway, I would have been major attracted to him with or without the sugar, which is always nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then, after the boots (which honestly took me about 2 hours to choose because I couldn't decide) I went and had my eyebrows tinted, and a St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tropez&lt;/span&gt; spray tan. How can a girl feel sad with bronzed skin, dark neat eyebrows, and new shoes   :-D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To end the afternoon on a better note, I have also made new plans that I hope will stick with the lunch date for a weeks time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm out now with some girlfriends, have a great weekend all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8708919490496499621?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8708919490496499621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-stars-be-wrong-is-retail-therapy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8708919490496499621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8708919490496499621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-stars-be-wrong-is-retail-therapy.html' title='Can the stars be wrong? Is retail therapy always right?'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsY1mNLANeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/TtcYMYzSnIU/s72-c/41955_bk_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-8004593903318029450</id><published>2009-10-01T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:22:04.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth Whitening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st tropez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian louboutin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair styles'/><title type='text'>Its in the stars...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsTW680pfpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aZl-P2rBSL4/s1600-h/130900312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387667362489663122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsTW680pfpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aZl-P2rBSL4/s200/130900312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;I have had a busy week so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry for the lack of updates, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; get right to that now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;This week I have been in South Africa, where I spent a few nights. While I was there, I bumped into the England and Australian cricket teams, who were staying in the same hotel as I was. We managed to hustle a few tickets for the match, and party with the players after in the bar! Lots of fun of course, and it took me a few days to recover. A few of them are pretty hot, but all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mostly&lt;/span&gt; married and not good SD material!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;While I was over there, i got my teeth whitened professionally by my dentist there. Its loads cheaper than the UK/USA and just amazing. My teeth are now really white and clean looking, when the dentist showed me the chart I was actually already number 2 on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whiteness&lt;/span&gt; scale already, but now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; off the chart! I also had a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;veneer&lt;/span&gt; fitted over a small chip on my front tooth, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; actually bothered me as id had it for years, but when the dentist pointed it out I thought why not! It cost around 1800 rand for it all which is about $235 0r £146 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bargain&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have my date last night, as my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; pulled out at the last minute. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; meeting him tomorrow for a lunch date, so hopefully that will go well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;To be honest I was going to cancel it as I feel pretty rushed as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; only just got home, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; be going away again soon... but then I read my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;horoscope&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;' Give some serious thought to your finances. Solutions to problems link to meetings you plan for Friday'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;How strange is that! Loves it, so the lunch date is back on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;I have never had a lunch date before, I always feel better in the evening as I look my best dressed up, and of course its more acceptable to have a few more glasses of wine the later it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; planning on having my hair big and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wavy&lt;/span&gt;, my make up natural, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to get up early and have a st T&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ropez&lt;/span&gt; spray tan before I go to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to wear black leggings or black trousers with a cream tunic top I have, its really pretty and it has a lace and black sequin bow design to the front. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; wear it with a long nude coloured cardigan, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt;, and a grey p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;rada&lt;/span&gt; bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;What do you all think? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going for a classy look, maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; take a picture and pop it onto my baby bow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; profile so that those who are my friends can see. On the subject of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, I have had loads of requests from people with pictures but no mention of what blog they have? I am only accepting people who have a SB blog that I read, as I want to remain pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt; :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; off to boxing class now, to try and tone up! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; update again later as there was more I wanted to write...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Loving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; posts by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Love, Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-8004593903318029450?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8004593903318029450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-in-stars.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8004593903318029450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/8004593903318029450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-in-stars.html' title='Its in the stars...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SsTW680pfpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/aZl-P2rBSL4/s72-c/130900312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-4232088924538733854</id><published>2009-09-26T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:46:50.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moral issues'/><title type='text'>Morality...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sr6Le9UXktI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mdke-y7yO2M/s1600-h/the_moral_brain_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385895568354022098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sr6Le9UXktI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mdke-y7yO2M/s200/the_moral_brain_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I have been thinking tonight, about Morals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;We all set standards for ourselves, in life, in all areas of life... that define what we are afraid, or not afraid to do. We all have a moral that we choose to preach, but this moral is seldom the one that we practise. The moral we practise is usually the one we choose not to be preached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Should we go on the date with the sugar daddy who is married? Should we let him into our beds, into our thoughts and into our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lives&lt;/span&gt;. Or should we shun him because he is married, on that basis alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Should we enjoy out sugar encounters, if we ourselves have other engagements, other lovers, other boyfriends of our own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Should we tell a small lie, about our name, where we live, who we are with, where that gift came from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;These are just a few moral issues that creep up on our conscious during sugar dating. Whether you let that put you off, or go ahead, what ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; is made - that is personal and I think neither is wrong or right.... But everybody has there own morals, and own guides. What is right for one person, is wrong for another. I believe that to pass judgement on someone else, is worse than anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I am not saying we should be immoral, and do bad, unjust, unlawful things. I am not saying you should do something that would place someones life at risk, or your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;But what I am saying is that I 'put a pin' on certain things, and place them on that sweet notice board in my mind. There they are, a reminder I will never forget, and a guide for me to follow, but not a dictator of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Each circumstance you might find yourself in is entirely different to anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt;. And therefore how can one rule - for everybody - be right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;What moment might you miss out on when you let it get in the way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Do not be too moral. You may cheat yourself out of much life. Aim above morality.Be not simply good; be good for something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/2734.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=2734"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/2734.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-4232088924538733854?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4232088924538733854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/morality.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4232088924538733854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/4232088924538733854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/morality.html' title='Morality...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sr6Le9UXktI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mdke-y7yO2M/s72-c/the_moral_brain_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-7263318586721933530</id><published>2009-09-26T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:29:09.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambitions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth Whitening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sr54-sicqMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gHz2R30PW8s/s1600-h/dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385875222884559042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sr54-sicqMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gHz2R30PW8s/s200/dreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I have been in L.A for a few days, I just got back to the UK last night and I'm jet lagged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;In L.A I spent a lot of time relaxing, I went to get my nails done (clear natural gel which I have since painted with a nude glitter, and one corner of my thumb nail fell off already, crappy L.A nail salon :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I went shopping a little, bought a few nice things from forever 21 and the little boutiques I love to visit when I'm over there. I enjoyed the sunshine, and then in was time to fly home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Ive been thinking about the next year a lot, and I have many plans. I am so full of dreams and aspirations, my ambitions never stop growing. I always want to improve my self, my knowledge. I plan on making as many of my dreams come true over the next year, and I know that i can do it. I also know I cant do all of this in one year, I'm not superwoman, but il give it my best shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;My to do list 1010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Learn to fly a light aircraft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Start a degree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Learn Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Have a steady sugar relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Live back in London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Many of them are personal goals, not at all sugar related... but I know the sugar dating will help me to get there faster and with ease. And I love it. Plus, I'm kind of bored of being single, I really just want one guy to focus all this attention on right now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Speaking of Sugar, I have a little date soon. Don't want to update too much but I will update after with good news..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I have only had one day at home and tomorrow I'm going again to South Africa, I'm going to get my teeth whitened there which I'm looking forward to. Ive been working out lots to look good for my date, and I'm hoping that will add an extra sparkle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Baby Bow xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-7263318586721933530?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7263318586721933530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7263318586721933530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/7263318586721933530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/dreams.html' title='Dreams...'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/Sr54-sicqMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gHz2R30PW8s/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2448564984915656811</id><published>2009-09-18T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:41:03.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Big'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other sugar baby blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying out to meet a date'/><title type='text'>Looking for Apartments... A candy house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SrQaLp9AjHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5hGVGIAE6TE/s1600-h/Santas_Village_Gingerbread_House_PC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382956242157210738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SrQaLp9AjHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5hGVGIAE6TE/s200/Santas_Village_Gingerbread_House_PC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello my sweeties,&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is well!&lt;br /&gt;This week I have decided I should move back to London, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; wanted to do it for a little while now and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; ready for it I think. I suppose it will be 100000 times easier to date, and see a SD &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;regularly&lt;/span&gt;, plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; meeting all my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;potentials&lt;/span&gt; there anyway so its the place to be, the sugar capital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been looking on gum tree and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Craig's&lt;/span&gt; list and I have two girl friends who want to move too, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; keep you updated on that front! While I have been looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been taking a cheeky glance at the 'above my price range' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;property's&lt;/span&gt;, oh how I long to live on the kings road! One day Kings road... one day my friend :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive also been chatting a little more to Mr Big, who I mentioned in a previous update to my blog. He is living out in NY and spends some time each month in London, well I googled him a little more and he is a major CEO. Good news.&lt;br /&gt;Bad news is he is a little upfront. He wants to fly me out to NY and have me spend some time with him 'seeing how he lives' (It was that or the choice of a week at a beach spa resort) he owns shares in a well known nightclub and wants to take me there for a night out, shopping, etc. Mentions sex pretty often - as all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SD's&lt;/span&gt; seem to do at the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned id &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;prefer&lt;/span&gt;, if he flew me out, to have my own hotel room booked for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of mind and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get on, he seemed pretty shocked at this and told me he was quite offended that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; respect how honorable he is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to the conclusion - I will fly to NY with work if i can, have one night there in OCT where we can meet for dinner, meaning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; have my flights and hotel booked so its better for me and he can remain as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt; as he likes. Then, if we get along, he can fly me out the following week and I will stay with him once I feel I know him better.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to blow him out of the water just yet as I think he is major SD material. Big prospective Sugar Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been enjoying reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; blogs, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sugarcookiebaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://sugarcookiebaby.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Sugar is Sweet' I wanted to comment on your last post but somehow it wont let me... so I am here... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think you should give car guy a try - but tell him exactly what you said to us in your blog. Straight up. If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to say it to his face, email it or text whatever, just say that to him. He will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; your honesty - and lets be honest your right on the money there (or not as it may be!) why would you want to spoil him by spending time with him if he A: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; spoil you B: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; date you as your 'too young' C: wants to see how 'good the sex is!' first. So what do you gain out of that tediousness - nothing???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tell him and the worst that can happen is he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; take it well, you will have lost nothing but gained time you may have other wise wasted. And then you can tell him bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have a great weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love from Baby bow x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2448564984915656811?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2448564984915656811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/looking-for-apartments-candy-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2448564984915656811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2448564984915656811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/looking-for-apartments-candy-house.html' title='Looking for Apartments... A candy house!'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SrQaLp9AjHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5hGVGIAE6TE/s72-c/Santas_Village_Gingerbread_House_PC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-2062997346008050801</id><published>2009-09-16T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T08:54:31.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Showbiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian louboutin'/><title type='text'>Shopping Courtesy of Mr Showbiz...Allowance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SrEIKjxo5OI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2QiLq-3XU80/s1600-h/lzdTryd3jVl8uwR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382092007179609314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SrEIKjxo5OI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2QiLq-3XU80/s200/lzdTryd3jVl8uwR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Hey Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Ive had such a great weekend, and last few days. Firstly I had to go to China with work which was just amazing, had the best time! After a lot of dim sum and two major long flights I was feeling pretty Jet lagged... and there is one thing that takes that jet lag feeling and replaces it with excitement and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;butterfly's&lt;/span&gt; and sparkles! &lt;em&gt;Shopping!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;And it just so happened, that as I landed back I had a cheeky little message from my Mr Showbiz, inviting me to go see him. I told him my plans where to go shopping and invited him along. He would have loved to have come shopping with me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; like me too then you can pay! The time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; right to take my shopping, so we spent an hour or so together which was nice, he is so lovely. Then at the end, he tells me he is excited to see me again... and hands me a little envelope with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;allowance&lt;/span&gt; in so I can shop myself which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;peerrrrrrrrrrfect&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So for the past few days I have been shop shop shopping. I never thought id say this but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; shopped out. First I got some new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ugg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; boots, I love being all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cosy&lt;/span&gt; in them in a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;utumn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and winter, so I picked up a gorgeous short grey pair which are just so cute! I picked up a pair for my sister and mother too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I got myself some new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Louboutins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, there really cute. High black with the red sole, peep toe, and a red panel at the front which matches the sole...so hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Now for the most amazing thing ever, I swear I have that object affection thing where people fall in love with their car and fairground rides, you know that weird object fetish! Well I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; in LOVE with this, its beautiful. Its a Thomas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wylde&lt;/span&gt; clutch bag, in cracked black leather, the leather is d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ivine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;its smells amazing, its so soft! I keep taking it out of its little sleeping bag and looking at it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; scared to use it! Its really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;slouchy&lt;/span&gt; and has these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Swarovski&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chystal&lt;/span&gt; skulls  ....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So I probably should have saved some money, but i like shopping too much. And you know what, the jet lag is so so so over! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;kisses, Baby Bow x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4637931062112330631-2062997346008050801?l=sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2062997346008050801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/shopping-courtesy-of-mr-showbiz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2062997346008050801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4637931062112330631/posts/default/2062997346008050801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sugarmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/shopping-courtesy-of-mr-showbiz.html' title='Shopping Courtesy of Mr Showbiz...Allowance'/><author><name>Deleted</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SrEIKjxo5OI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2QiLq-3XU80/s72-c/lzdTryd3jVl8uwR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637931062112330631.post-447849282612469984</id><published>2009-09-10T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:28:24.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moral issues'/><title type='text'>A post for Candy Girl... And Sugar food for thought for all of us...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SqmLGV3AN1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/56uZro3zeG0/s1600-h/sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379984170934089554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OvKYXNAvAY/SqmLGV3AN1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/56uZro3zeG0/s200/sugar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I have just read Candy Girls new posts, and something I read made me think twice. Mr Culture. He mentioned to her that she may be ruined by sugar. How could she live with it? Tell the story? Be sucked in? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I have been asked the same thing in the past, and I feel quite passionate about it, so here is my answer to Mr Culture for Candy Girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Are we letting ourselfs down being Sugar Babys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Its true to some, but not all. Its relevant, but only if your playing the sugar game for the wrong reasons. Do we just want $£? Do we just want hard cash? Are we giving up our morals, lowering our standards? Loosing ourselves? I think not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;We are sugar baby's. We want more. We enjoy the company of a mature, more experienced man. We thrive off their ambition, their drive becomes are own. 'Rich' is a culture, and we want to experience it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I think the lesson Candy Girls Mr culture was trying to teach her was a lesson for e
