so........ the boy decided to spring on me that I would be meeting his friends prior to last meeting of t.u./Aggies football game (damn you Deloss)here in the South, for a 7pm game against your bitter rival, the BBQ pit starts at dawn.. and the drinking isnt far behind.
after a screwdriver at 11am, you'd feel pretty chatty too
and having steaks offered to you several times (even though I tried declining due to not being an expected guest) doesnt hurt either ;)
but of course, I royally suck at daytime drinking.
*really I am awful at extended-time, paced activity. thus why I run 5ks and not marathons!
and got upset due to lack of affection/general progress in our dating relationship
and with all other emotions due to gma #1 dying this week, I cried.
i really hope his friends didnt see.
still pretty mortified. but you cant get a do-over so I guess if he likes me enough, he'll stick around!
"Carry on, Carry on,
Sweet Southern Comfort carry on"
sarcastic southern belle in search of a career, purpose, and the love of her life.... nothing impossible, right? ;-)
11.30.2011
saw'em off (or tried to....damn t-sips)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment