welcome to my life...
so i've learned a lesson this weekend. an important question to ask someone who is hitting on you at a bar is, "do you have a girlfriend." someone honestly wasted about $25 and three hours hitting on me when he has a girlfriend. i don't get it. did he honestly think that was going anywhere? whatever. maybe he'll buy me more drinks on tuesday. we'll see.
last night was a goodbye party for shannon. she got transferred to henrietta. there was a lot of entertaining occurances. most of which cannot be spoken of. hehe.
had scott come pick me up, there was no way i was getting behind the wheel. i'm smart.
got in scotts car, phone rang. 12:30am. Dave. HA! didn't really talk to him, just told him i was drunk and asked why he was calling me when he already has someone new. i don't remember his answer.
i thought i had a lot more to say than i do. eh, oh well.
i don't know how i'm going to go to work tomorrow and look at some of my co-workers. should be interesting. i hope the events of last night are not discussed.
i have to go put away some laundry.
last night was a goodbye party for shannon. she got transferred to henrietta. there was a lot of entertaining occurances. most of which cannot be spoken of. hehe.
had scott come pick me up, there was no way i was getting behind the wheel. i'm smart.
got in scotts car, phone rang. 12:30am. Dave. HA! didn't really talk to him, just told him i was drunk and asked why he was calling me when he already has someone new. i don't remember his answer.
i thought i had a lot more to say than i do. eh, oh well.
i don't know how i'm going to go to work tomorrow and look at some of my co-workers. should be interesting. i hope the events of last night are not discussed.
i have to go put away some laundry.