Continuation
So, pretty me in a pretty dress.
We sit there, for what seems HOURS-people talk, we eat, we laugh, then its time to change for the skit. We get up, we change, we skit. Stupid bitch who I was playing decided to tell me I had her name wrong and I was like, "Could you die, or possibly move out of my way?" Put that in your pipe and smoke it, you stupid bitch.
We sit down, and awards are being handed out. Yay! Awards! Nothing really entertaing, but slightly amusing. I had my hand on Max's knee, like any properly bred date would, and he had NO idea what to do. It was very, very entertaining. We do a hand dance, my hand in his, clapping, my hand under his on his thigh, clapping...Funny.
AHAHAH-SOCIAL INTERCOURSE!!
Then the night winds down and we all start mingling slightly, cleaning, blah blah. Max and I are standing, chit-chatting, I'm trying to persuade him to kiss me...You know the game. Hopefully you do. Then, Inas comes and starts mocking us, so to just get it over with, I kiss him. I think he thought I was going to hug him so there was an arm that almost hit me in the face. Kissed, got horribly embarrassed because four people "Aaaww"-ed at the EXACT same time when we kissed. Walked off, horribly embarrassed.
(I adore him so.)
Then, we're all packing props and stuff into the cars and he comes up to me:
Max: "Hey...I'm gonna get a ride with Ryan, so I'm just gonna hug you this time." -attacks me and is gone in a flash-
Me: -arms outstretched, looking around awkwardly- Ma..? Wait...what just happened?
Go to school after singing merrily in the car with some amazingly great friends of mine so that we can help unload props and put them up.
As we're leaving, Max has kind of warmed up to the fact that he has a pretty collar around my neck and can touch me. He had his arm under mine, and kind of wound his fingers in mine as he pulled my back to his chest while we both talked to Mike. (Not ex-boyfriend, Moo-koo-who.) Blah blah blah, something happens here, and again we're saying goodbye.
I think he thought I went to kiss his lips, but I went to hug him and kiss his cheek-so he kissed the entire right side of my face and hugged me tightly, made happy-puppy-grunt sounds and I get into the car.
Apparently, everyone but my brown girl and Jessie and myself go to IHOP. Where it was discussed how hot I was at banquet and all the sexual favors a certain Moo-koo-who wanted from me and to do to me. (I had the biggest crush on him, this makes me happy because he said I looked hot.)
Um. Yes. Came home. Slept.
Want to talk to my damn man. Piece of shit. DAMN HIM AND HIS WORK ETHIC. I shall wait to talk to him. I better not have to wait long time.
Love you all, many kisses.
We sit there, for what seems HOURS-people talk, we eat, we laugh, then its time to change for the skit. We get up, we change, we skit. Stupid bitch who I was playing decided to tell me I had her name wrong and I was like, "Could you die, or possibly move out of my way?" Put that in your pipe and smoke it, you stupid bitch.
We sit down, and awards are being handed out. Yay! Awards! Nothing really entertaing, but slightly amusing. I had my hand on Max's knee, like any properly bred date would, and he had NO idea what to do. It was very, very entertaining. We do a hand dance, my hand in his, clapping, my hand under his on his thigh, clapping...Funny.
AHAHAH-SOCIAL INTERCOURSE!!
Then the night winds down and we all start mingling slightly, cleaning, blah blah. Max and I are standing, chit-chatting, I'm trying to persuade him to kiss me...You know the game. Hopefully you do. Then, Inas comes and starts mocking us, so to just get it over with, I kiss him. I think he thought I was going to hug him so there was an arm that almost hit me in the face. Kissed, got horribly embarrassed because four people "Aaaww"-ed at the EXACT same time when we kissed. Walked off, horribly embarrassed.
(I adore him so.)
Then, we're all packing props and stuff into the cars and he comes up to me:
Max: "Hey...I'm gonna get a ride with Ryan, so I'm just gonna hug you this time." -attacks me and is gone in a flash-
Me: -arms outstretched, looking around awkwardly- Ma..? Wait...what just happened?
Go to school after singing merrily in the car with some amazingly great friends of mine so that we can help unload props and put them up.
As we're leaving, Max has kind of warmed up to the fact that he has a pretty collar around my neck and can touch me. He had his arm under mine, and kind of wound his fingers in mine as he pulled my back to his chest while we both talked to Mike. (Not ex-boyfriend, Moo-koo-who.) Blah blah blah, something happens here, and again we're saying goodbye.
I think he thought I went to kiss his lips, but I went to hug him and kiss his cheek-so he kissed the entire right side of my face and hugged me tightly, made happy-puppy-grunt sounds and I get into the car.
Apparently, everyone but my brown girl and Jessie and myself go to IHOP. Where it was discussed how hot I was at banquet and all the sexual favors a certain Moo-koo-who wanted from me and to do to me. (I had the biggest crush on him, this makes me happy because he said I looked hot.)
Um. Yes. Came home. Slept.
Want to talk to my damn man. Piece of shit. DAMN HIM AND HIS WORK ETHIC. I shall wait to talk to him. I better not have to wait long time.
Love you all, many kisses.