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Erm...
Went out last night to listen to Alma at Gentry. Fernando was there. I was naughty.
We stayed at Gentry till last call (mind you, I told him I needed to go home because I have class on Mondays all day), afterwhich he dragged me to Roscoes where we made last call there. By this time I was a)feeling no pain, and b) pretty over getting home at a decent hour. So I agreed to head to Charlie's - it's open till 4. Wound up bumping into some guys from work, and we danced for quite a while (the bastards kept refilling my drink). At some point, I turned around and Fernando was making out with some guy, and I turned around again and they were heading out the door. Not too long later, Greg wound up leaving with someone, and then there was only me and Trey and Jarred left. The next thing I know, I'm dancing with this buff guy who says he's from Hawaii. We talk for a bit, and I find out the guy's a Marine! Who works on a submarine, and he's on leave. So we wind up talking and dancing until Charlie's closed, and then...
Well, I'll spare the details. But I will say this - I got about a half an hour of sleep.
On a related note - four different people thoughout the night last night asked how long me and Fernando had been together. Meaning how long we've been a couple. And Fernando says there's a few other people that have asked him before. I just think it's funny that I've known him all of three weeks, and people mistake us for a couple. Hrmmm...
Went out last night to listen to Alma at Gentry. Fernando was there. I was naughty.
We stayed at Gentry till last call (mind you, I told him I needed to go home because I have class on Mondays all day), afterwhich he dragged me to Roscoes where we made last call there. By this time I was a)feeling no pain, and b) pretty over getting home at a decent hour. So I agreed to head to Charlie's - it's open till 4. Wound up bumping into some guys from work, and we danced for quite a while (the bastards kept refilling my drink). At some point, I turned around and Fernando was making out with some guy, and I turned around again and they were heading out the door. Not too long later, Greg wound up leaving with someone, and then there was only me and Trey and Jarred left. The next thing I know, I'm dancing with this buff guy who says he's from Hawaii. We talk for a bit, and I find out the guy's a Marine! Who works on a submarine, and he's on leave. So we wind up talking and dancing until Charlie's closed, and then...
Well, I'll spare the details. But I will say this - I got about a half an hour of sleep.
On a related note - four different people thoughout the night last night asked how long me and Fernando had been together. Meaning how long we've been a couple. And Fernando says there's a few other people that have asked him before. I just think it's funny that I've known him all of three weeks, and people mistake us for a couple. Hrmmm...
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Get you drunk, throw a Marine at you....
*snerk*
*smooch*
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Yeah.
It's funny cuz it's true.
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your adopted mom
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Glad to see the Marines doing something useful!
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Oh, he was useful.
Trust me.
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