6:03 p.m. ||November 22, 2004
I'm a happy girl
I had a very eventful weekend. In fact probably the best weekend I had in a long time. No doubt the fun involved eating out and eating way too much, drinking beer, spending time with friends and spending more money than I have. S and I did a little Christmas shopping and then went out to dinner at this rib/steak place. The whole staff was wacky in that �Outback� sort of way. They also put peanuts on every table and the bar and you could just throw your crumbs on the floor. So there was peanut dust everywhere. I remember another place like this that I ate at but instead of peanut dust it was sawdust all over the floor. I wonder what happens if anyone in the back drops something on the floor. Do they wipe off the sawdust and toss it back on the plate? Friday night I met up with Caryn for dinner and a movie. This time we really did go to the Outback. We were seated for about 15 minutes when this ancient guy came up to us and started hitting on us. He looked like the bald, heavy guy from NYPD blue. The guy comes over and says, �Well I�m sorry me and my friend don�t have an money otherwise we�d buy you pretty ladies a drink but I just wanted to come over and pay you a compliment.� Then he starts saying that he�s single and asking if we are. I wouldn�t even look at him and I told him I have a boyfriend. Then the guy starts asking all these questions (he is drunk as a skunk and slurring) so I ignore him, meanwhile my friend is politely talking to him, I think she felt bad. Well after 10-15 minutes of this bullshit I had enough. I told him in a very nice manner that I appreciated the compliment but I hadn�t seen my friend in 3 months (this is true) and we needed to catch up, so if he wouldn�t mind leaving us alone. He was completely taken a back by this. He then tells my friend it was nice to meet her but he wasn�t so sure about me. I cannot believe the balls on this old, fat, drunk man. My father is 54 and he was a least pushing 60-65. Absolutely disgusting. The worst is I noticed as he left the sleaze was wearing a wedding ring. We had a nice time once the asshole departed. We saw the Bridget Jones sequel which was quite good. But Hugh Grant did not look his best and he was more of an ass in this one. I think I liked the first one better. Saturday I saw D. I am not mad at him anymore so I�m not calling him dickhead. However that will be his name when he pisses me off. I had a great time. It still sucks that it took 3 weeks for us to see each other. When I got to his apartment he wasn�t there. I was running earlier than I thought so I stood outside for a couple minutes and was about to call him when I saw him come through the back door. He let me in and was all smiles and hiding a Victoria�s Secret bag behind him. We get in his apartment and he tells me he wanted to wrap this for me and surprise me. He tells me to open the bag and he got me the prettiest silk nightie. It was light lavender and white lace with beads on it. Very sexy and elegant at the same time. I thought that was sweet and at the same time was very happy it was not a trashy santa get up. He tells me he wants me to wear it, he starts to undress me and you can figure what happened from there. For dinner we took a drive up to NH and had mexican food and margarita�s. Then we went to a bar had a drink and listened to live music. We finally stopped at Jillian�s and played video games. I still like doing that- I am a kid at heart. We got home late, went to bed later and got up too early. I hate Sunday�s because he has to work in the afternoon. But he made me breakfast, we spent more time together and then I had to get going. Now I won�t see him for a couple weeks because he�s going to Florida to see family. We finally talked about our relationship and I have finally made girlfriend status. He told his mom about me and how much he likes me. So I am happy, but trying not to get too carried away with my feelings.
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