12:37 p.m. ||October 11, 2005 Well date 3 started royally bad. My mother and step-father did not go away for the night as planned because it was raining out. I am almost thinking they have done this on purpose so they could meet this guy. Well he arrived while they were out shopping for a snow blower. My psychotic dog would not stop barking at him, you would think since this dog is a pomeranian that he would not have a loud bark- WRONG! The dog barks like a hound dog and is so damn loud. Meanwhile I am trying to calm down the dog. So I gave him a tour of the house. I picked up the dog (it was the only way he would quiet down) when I showed him my room. So after I showed him my room I shut the door and there was this loud boom. My full lenght mirror behind the door slammed into this small cabinet I have and shattered everywhere. I was royally pissed and embarassed. Surely this was not a good day. Next thing my mother and step father come home. They were nice to him but then my step father asks him to help him unload the snow blower. They haven't met this guy for 10 minutes and they're putting him to work. God, I hate it when my parents meet people. My mother wanted us to stay for dinner but I was ready to bolt. We decided to get out of the house. We just went bowling, had a few beers and shot some pool. I felt better after that. We came back to my house and then had some dinner. The parents were watching a movie so they didn't bug us. After that we hung out on the couch and taked. The parents went to bed so we kissed a little bit- no hard core making out or anything. He finally left and we made plans for Wednesday and Friday. |