hungry drunks flock to local restaurant.
So I once again suck at keeping up with this blog. Sorry. Classes and everything else are sweeping me away. Can’t wait to get through this week and have a rest this coming week (Thanksgiving Break).
So the nice completely undouchey guy wanted to hangout on the weekend I was going home, soooo… I never got to hangout with him. Last night I was thinking about the entire thing and realized he had gotten in touch with me last. Figuring I have nothing to lose I sent him another message.
The only really dumb thing about this entire situation is that on Saturday night I was hungover as shit and about to pass out (okay I know it sounds horrible when the hangover is from Friday night), I went to buy a sandwich at a restuarant. While waiting I noticed a guy who looked like him. I kept my head down, I looked crappy, and texted to my hearts content. I meant to ask E, when we got back out to the car, if she thought that was him but overall I was too embarassed by my behavior to even do that.
Well last night I finally asked her and she thinks it was him. After a short facebook stalking (haha), we were certain. Also she noticed that he looked at me and almost said something to me. Maybe I should’ve looked up and smiled. I was so sick at the time though, head-ducking seemed like the best way to go.
So now I shall just wait and see. Technically no harm is done and if he doesn’t want to do anything with moi… then he can just claim he’s busy or something of that type.
Moral of the Story: Do not go out to buy sandwiches when, you’re so hungover and starved, you’re about to pass out, and to top it off you look like shit.
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