dates gone awry II
It could hardly be cosidered a summer romance.
I don't even recall why I consented. I do recall that I was staying at my sister and brother in law's house in South Dallas. And when he came to pick me up my brother was acting like he didn't care because he didn't want the dunder-head getting the idea that it was a date.
So we meet his friends at taco bell. classy. He doesn't even offer or make it to where it was implied that he would fork out a whole 4 dollars for my meal.
oh oh wait... rewind....
So we meet his friends at taco bell. as we are all trailing in, boy walks infront of me AND not only does he not hold the door, he actually drops it on me.
#$%^&
so he doesn't pay. usually I don't even bring money on dates because I don't think the invitee should be expected to pay.
but thankfully I did bring cash or I may have starved to death. TO DEATH.
so blah blah we eat the dilectable offerings of the taco bell and mozy on the the concert we had all planned on seeing.
I use the term concert loosely.
it was in a stip-mall, hollowed out store front. low cielings. horrible acustics. and a cover charge.
great.
there was a girl there that I knew, so I took refuge in her company for the duration of this "concert" (for lack of a better word)
then, just when I thought me and my broke self were going to be carted back to the house.... a moments notice change in the plans occured.
We all head over to boy's friends' house to watch Donnie Darko.
Now I realize that plenty of people love this movie. I don't realize why, though.
take time travel, death, and a big bunny with a scary face and you've got donnie darko.
possibly the worst movie ever.
this opinion may be tainted by the far from pleasant build up - but it also may just be a crappy movie.
Then, finally. after a gruling two hours of wishing I had my own wheels to be able to get the heck out of there, my chance came.
But then it was quickly detoured when boy and his dumb A friends found some firecrackers.
Then they started lighting them.
in the living room.
so now I was broke, depressed, and my life was in danger.
"Yeah I had a great time. Tomorrow? sure!"
I don't even recall why I consented. I do recall that I was staying at my sister and brother in law's house in South Dallas. And when he came to pick me up my brother was acting like he didn't care because he didn't want the dunder-head getting the idea that it was a date.
So we meet his friends at taco bell. classy. He doesn't even offer or make it to where it was implied that he would fork out a whole 4 dollars for my meal.
oh oh wait... rewind....
So we meet his friends at taco bell. as we are all trailing in, boy walks infront of me AND not only does he not hold the door, he actually drops it on me.
#$%^&
so he doesn't pay. usually I don't even bring money on dates because I don't think the invitee should be expected to pay.
but thankfully I did bring cash or I may have starved to death. TO DEATH.
so blah blah we eat the dilectable offerings of the taco bell and mozy on the the concert we had all planned on seeing.
I use the term concert loosely.
it was in a stip-mall, hollowed out store front. low cielings. horrible acustics. and a cover charge.
great.
there was a girl there that I knew, so I took refuge in her company for the duration of this "concert" (for lack of a better word)
then, just when I thought me and my broke self were going to be carted back to the house.... a moments notice change in the plans occured.
We all head over to boy's friends' house to watch Donnie Darko.
Now I realize that plenty of people love this movie. I don't realize why, though.
take time travel, death, and a big bunny with a scary face and you've got donnie darko.
possibly the worst movie ever.
this opinion may be tainted by the far from pleasant build up - but it also may just be a crappy movie.
Then, finally. after a gruling two hours of wishing I had my own wheels to be able to get the heck out of there, my chance came.
But then it was quickly detoured when boy and his dumb A friends found some firecrackers.
Then they started lighting them.
in the living room.
so now I was broke, depressed, and my life was in danger.
"Yeah I had a great time. Tomorrow? sure!"
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