2005-01-23 - 7:57 p.m.

Ah, another dramafull weekend. Friday night I didn't do anything, I still haven't gotten my monthly visitor so I wasn't in the going out mood. Saturday I worked, didn't make that great of cash, but we got out fairly early (like at 12:30). So Eric (the other guy I bartend with) and his fiancee are on a "break" because she likes some other guy and he was really depressed and drunk, so I invite him to go out with me to the bars. So we go to the usual place and I see Michael there. He had stopped in work earlier, I made him a few drinks and he said he was going home to play Century Club. So when I saw him at the bar he was totally lit. More drunk than I have ever seen him I think. Me being the most sober out of us, I take care of him. So we go outside and he's being hillarious, pretending to start shit with random people, I dont know, just being funny. So we run into this guy who plays basketball here, and he and Michael almost duke it out in the middle of the street. Michael was just kidding at first, but somehow it turned into something potentially serious. So I manage to convince them not to fight and I take Michael home. When we get to his apartment, I tell him to drink LOTS of water and get to sleep, and in the middle of my sentence, he kisses me! Woah.
It wasn't a total makeout session or anything, it was just a kiss that lasted a bit longer than it should have. He totally initiated it, and I know he was wasted but still, it was nice. REally bad because he still has that girlfriend, but at least it shows that somewhere he still has feelings for me and what we did have, or could have had. I think that was one of those things that we'll never discuss again. But for the record, it did happen.

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