Beauty was my mother’s law, her religion. You could do anything you wanted, as long as you were beautiful, as long as you did things beautifully. If you weren’t…
you just didn’t exist.
White Oleander -Janet Fitch
Today was yet another interesting day. I didn’t really want to go to class today because…well I hate school, but I forced myself to go. I was really glad that I went because we had a quiz today and I got a perfect score, and it was a group quiz….lucky me. So I got into a group with these three guys and this chick. I have been talking to them a lot lately and other people around me. It makes the day a bit more interesting and a tad less monotonous. So this one guy in my group, I had photo with in high school like four years ago when I was a Junior. We got to talking and I said you look really familiar didn’t we have photo together, and he said yeah we did. He said that I looked a lot different now, and that he likes my hair. So that made my day. This guy that sits behind me, the one that I think is gay but doesn’t know it yet, was doing card tricks on me for like half the class, it was pretty funny. He has a really long pinky nail (hmm…wonder what that is for.)
So I left class at the same time this group of like 6 guys does. I always thought they were to the tee brodies (you know the dumb-desert/river-jocks-with-the-totally-straight-bills-on- their-hats-that-are-so-low-you-can’t-see-their-eyes-who-drive-their-super-lifted-trucks-drunk-every-weekend-and-think-it’s-cool) I never really gave them much of a chance and every time I leave class one of the guys in the group always says hi and asks how I am doing. So this time I thought if he says something to me, what the hell I will walk with them to our cars and chat. So he does, and so I chat. This other guy in the group asks me if I want to go to a bon-fire tonight and if he can have my number. I do the usual I have a boyfriend..da da da. And it’s funny because nine out of ten times after you say that you have a boyfriend, the guy is going to ask, so, how long have you been together? I think they actually believe that the shorter amount of time that you have been with someone the better chance they have. Which is probably true…but somewhat comical at the same time. Guys are always looking for an out. So then, this guy proceeds to ask me if my boyfriend treats me right. So before I stop to think, I say in return well, does your boyfriend treat you right? All the other guys started cracking up, but I think he was really offended.
I apologized.
He didn’t talk to me the rest of the way out to the cars.
So I decided to talk to the shyest one of the group next, who was totally sweet. Then we veered off because his car was in a different direction than mine. So I then I starting talking with the supposed “biggest-bro” of them all, the one who always says hello to me. Turns out he has a girlfriend and they have been dating for over a year, which was nice to know. Then he says that I should come to the bon-fire, that it will be fun. So I said maybe. We exchanged numbers and he said that he will call and give me directions later on, and if I wanted to go then I could. The only reason I gave him my number and not the other guy is because he has a girlfriend…and was a lot less “ooh I am Mr. Suave man” can’t stand guys like that.
So I get in my car, pick up my cell phone, and frantically dial Elise and tell her that some guys from my econ class are having a bon-fire and that she has to go with me because there are possible “hook-ups” for her! Elise, the other roommate, loves to go out and meet people so I thought this will be perfect for her. Maybe she will hit it off with one of them. If…Joseph calls to give me directions….we will see what happens.
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