Much less bitter today, although i had a bit of a panic attack this morning, trying to get everything ready for the sale of my condo.
I got over it though.
Had a fucked up night last night.
Went to a bar with my buddy, had some beers, then this girl comes in, an old student of mine (i was a German TA at the University). I had seen her a couple of times before at that bar, she had always seemed really "friendly" (don't worry, she's actually older than I am, i'm no creepo) but I had been in a relationship, so no go. Now, as I am single, the idea of maybe a little hookup popped up its ugly head. So she sees me, comes over and sits down and brings her friend, and we all start talking. As we get drunker, she gets friendlier, starts putting her arm around me, running her fingers through my hair--good signs, right?
So she and her friend get up, she says I'll be right back, gonna go say hi to someone, and they leave. My friend says, 25% chance she's coming back--he leaves 15 minutes later. So i sit in the bar, finish my beer, watch The Queer Eye on the tv on the wall and 40 minutes later come to my senses and leave.
So, the whole point of the story is, WTF??? what was she doing? Just cockteasing? or am i totally misinerpreting everything she did?
It's not so much that we didn't hook up, it's just the lack of respect. . .she could have said, i'm gonna take off, bye. But no.
Oh well. Maybe she got hit by a bus. or maybe she came right after i left and i missed my chance.
What was that about not being bitter?
I got over it though.
Had a fucked up night last night.
Went to a bar with my buddy, had some beers, then this girl comes in, an old student of mine (i was a German TA at the University). I had seen her a couple of times before at that bar, she had always seemed really "friendly" (don't worry, she's actually older than I am, i'm no creepo) but I had been in a relationship, so no go. Now, as I am single, the idea of maybe a little hookup popped up its ugly head. So she sees me, comes over and sits down and brings her friend, and we all start talking. As we get drunker, she gets friendlier, starts putting her arm around me, running her fingers through my hair--good signs, right?
So she and her friend get up, she says I'll be right back, gonna go say hi to someone, and they leave. My friend says, 25% chance she's coming back--he leaves 15 minutes later. So i sit in the bar, finish my beer, watch The Queer Eye on the tv on the wall and 40 minutes later come to my senses and leave.
So, the whole point of the story is, WTF??? what was she doing? Just cockteasing? or am i totally misinerpreting everything she did?
It's not so much that we didn't hook up, it's just the lack of respect. . .she could have said, i'm gonna take off, bye. But no.
Oh well. Maybe she got hit by a bus. or maybe she came right after i left and i missed my chance.
What was that about not being bitter?
dcdsweetheart:
Silly boy, at 25 you should know that women make no sense what so ever. I'm 23 and I already know that my purpose as a woman is to drive men nuts..they clue us in when hit our 16th birthday..we get a little book a membership card and everything! swak