Sep 21, 2009 03:14
So this girl my ex was telling me about was legit. And 12 hours ago I drove to Davis to meet her. She was alright. Had to leave to run errands. Twice. The second time, I waited at her brother's place for over 2 hours. When she left she said she'd only be a little bit. And when I tried texting her a couple times, she didn't respond. So by a little after 10pm, I left her brother's place. And went to Barcode (previously known as The Rage). So this girl my ex wanted me to meet. Well, she fucked up. Taking care of friends is okay, but not letting me know what's going on and not responding to my texts for 2 hours while waiting for her at her brothers, nope, irresponsible to say the least. I hate being ignored, and I hate waiting for hours not knowing what the hell is going on. If she wants a second chance, she can drive out here to visit me. Otherwise, well, I'm done.
Barcode on the other hand was a good choice. Figured I was already in the area, might as well revisit my old goth night. Ran into an ex I'm okay with, and a few other of us "old skool" peeps, enjoyed catching up, had a few cheap drinks, the DJ actually played the one song I requested (though a remix, I was still happy). Danced to that one song. Flirted with a birthday girl. And left right about 1 am.
Home now. Gotta go to SF in 'bout 12 hours or so. Maybe will try to offload some clothes at Buffalo Exchange while I'm down there. Then Tuesday I go to the dentist way too early. But for now, it's time for sleep.