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I went to a club the other night with my next door neighbor and some of his friends. We all basically just hung out with each other, which made it kind of boring, especially considering I was DD. Although they insisted I get drunk and we could get a cab...I didn't. They wanted to stay until 4, and I totally couldn't stay awake that long. The funny part of the night...I was trying to check out these guys, but I could only see their backs, they wouldn't turn around so I couldn't tell if any of them were cute, so a guy I'm with goes and tells them! Turns out 3 out of 6 of them were gay. The older balding one decided to follow me around after that. That sucked.
And what is with guys taking the never been kissed thing as a challenge. My neighbor thought I wasn't having any fun (in my defense, all any of us did was hang around and talk, but I was the only sober one) so he started asking me why I'm so serious. He started thinking I had like something bad happen to me in the past to make me so serious, so I ended up explaining the never had a boyfriend/no experience with guys thing to him to get him to leave me alone, and instead he started asking more questions. Then he said he would kiss me before the end of the night and I said no thanks. There's a reason I'm this way...I don't just kiss not-so-cute drunk air force guys even if they're trying to be nice to me. It freaks me out, and it would have been totally weird. I want to atleast like the guy I kiss. I had this flashback to my inductions after party and a very drunk Evan. Why can't I just find a nice guy that I actually like?
And what is with guys taking the never been kissed thing as a challenge. My neighbor thought I wasn't having any fun (in my defense, all any of us did was hang around and talk, but I was the only sober one) so he started asking me why I'm so serious. He started thinking I had like something bad happen to me in the past to make me so serious, so I ended up explaining the never had a boyfriend/no experience with guys thing to him to get him to leave me alone, and instead he started asking more questions. Then he said he would kiss me before the end of the night and I said no thanks. There's a reason I'm this way...I don't just kiss not-so-cute drunk air force guys even if they're trying to be nice to me. It freaks me out, and it would have been totally weird. I want to atleast like the guy I kiss. I had this flashback to my inductions after party and a very drunk Evan. Why can't I just find a nice guy that I actually like?