Oct 08, 2005 17:35
I think there was a writer or an actor or somethin...
he siad it was the best of times, and it was the worst of times...
that pretty much sums up Homecomin.
Started out worse to bad...
Lizzie ditched me.
Phebes dumped me.
Shel got drunk and lost his stick.
Bagoas got into something... and I wont even get into Han.
But I know guilty when I see it.
SO I went back, dumb as I am, to find George. Dont know what she was cryin about, but it wernt goin to be me. Found her at the punch table, too drunk to dance, but I did try.
But she wernt too drunk to try to get in my pants.
Pretty much succeeded too... on my bedroom floor, no less.
Not exactly what I had wanted - candles, I know girls like those.. clean bed, without Bagoas in it...
yeah.. maybe some Milk for me, wine or a cooler or something light for her...
yeah... thats what Id wanted.
I woke up to a confused and headachey Bagoas, and no George...
Im gonna call her on SUnday, see if shes angry at me, or ditchen me now.
Today, I gotta work.