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2004-03-17 - 9:50 p.m. Can I go one damn week without drama? No! Here's the scoop... My mom set me up with her "future son-in-law", named Jamie, a guy she met at Daltons. She told him all about me and gave him my email address. (This was about 3 weeks ago) He emails me and he seems pretty nice, so we talk on the phone for a few weeks, and he decides he wants to come up and meet me. So last Friday, he came up and met me at work. He's really hot, but nothing really personality-wise. He hung out with me for a while and stayed on the couch. He knew I was coming home for 2 days over break, so he told me to call him so we could hang out. So Sunday I call him and he spends the whole time talking to some girl next to him while I'm on the phone with him. He was out and def wasn't inviting me, so I let him go. He left some of his stuff at my house and I wanted to give it back to him. Didn't talk to him Monday, and last night I called him. My mom, Kelly, Tar and Pfautz were at Mac's and I called him to come and get his shit. So after much thinking about it, he finally decides to "stop by". He walks in and barely says 2 words to me and instantly starts talking to Kelly. Now honestly, I don't really like him, so I don't care, but the fact that he ended up staying and blatently was hitting on her really pissed me off. So I proceed to get completely shitcanned. I was doing shots, had 3 martini's and was double fisting beer. I really just wanted him to leave. I wasn't mad at Kell or anything, and if she likes him (turns out he's bff with Shane) than that's totally cool. Its just the principle. Supposedly I was "such a great person and blah blah blah" on the phone, but after he sees me, never talks to me again is SUPER asshole of him. So I talk to Tar and Pfatuz the whole night, bawl to my mom at the bar about it, and have Tar take me home. Jamie ended up taking Kelly home, and I honestly think they would be a much better couple than we would. Besides, I love my Patrick and wouldn't do anything to jeopardize what we have. (when Jamie stayed over, he didn't even hug me, so no worries there) I was def hurting last night and threw up a ton. This morning I was puking blood and had to drive 3 hours back to Ames. So unfortunately for me, I'm not feeling up to doing anything for St. Pats day. :( I guess I called Jamie last night too at like 3am and bascially ripped him a new asshole about the Kelly thing. Oops. He deserved it though, and I dont' think she likes him really. Eh, I really don't care anyway. I just hate guy drama and this is why I don't have a boyfriend. They just suck ass!! Although Pfautz and Tar were being super cute about the whole thing and def made me feel better. My mom bought me a new love, my white Dooney and Bourke purse. My $250 purse. My Louis Vutton look-alike, my new limb. I want to be buried with this purse. I took pics, so I'll put them up tomorrow. See, who needs asshole guys when you have a great purse?? :)
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