Yesterday was an action-packed day, to say the least.
It started with me going to the Optomitrist for the first time.
Apparently i need bifocals.
(and luckily for me, they make them in contacts. woot!)
I stumbled the car,
because my pupils were dialated (and were going to be for 6 more hours)
and lit up a cigarette.
Mr. DejaVu and I went to go get sushi at the very hip "Hapa" Restaurant in downtown Boulder.
After the mutipul orgasm roll and some calamari,
we went and visted MizWHAT?! at work.
She was fantastic.
After parting our seperate ways,
I hopped on the B Word to go uptown to the hill,
where i bought my Brainwash ticket.
FAB.
I arrived back downtown at about 5:45,
and headed over to Starbucks,
to meet Mr. OZ, at 6:30.
I walked in,
got a Non-fat Chai Tea Latte,
and sat in the park and smoked a cigarette, (or five)
while i did homework and listened to my iPod.
I got back to Starbucks at about 6:25,
and sat around for about 30 minutes or so.
After concluding he blew me off,
I grabbed all my things, lit up a cigarette,
and left.
As I was walking away,
I get a tap on my shoulder, and I hear,
"Well, are you going to stay?"
Hm.
I told him he was late.
He said he was sorry.
I walked over towards him,
and I saw that he brought a friend.
Hm..
So i sit down,
and after about 10-15 minutes, his friend mentions
clearly it was an escape plan set up,
but i was okay with that.
apparently they aer planning a Halloween Party at their dorms,
and they are HEAD of their committee.
Hm...
MizWHAT?! and a friend of ours walks up to me (i told her to come and interrupt ubruptly, as my get away car, but i motioned to her that there was no need for such actions.) and i introduce her to the crowd of people.
I sat in the middle and silently listened to each of their stories,
because i was sitting between two groups of people who clearly weren't interested in socializing.
Moments later, Mr.Oz's friend was pulling the emergency release cord,
and they flew the coop.
Hm....
I'm trying to keep my mind open as to what exactly that all means,
but next time, he can take me out for sushi.
plus if he's paying for food,
he'll be more reluctant to bring people.
Then maybe we can have a conversation. :)
Miz WHAT?! and I sat at starbucks for a few more hours, and caught up.
After sharing a pumpkin cookie, another NONFAT chai tea latte, a Green Tea, and seeing a picture of her boyfriend's more than perfect... well you know, we hopped in the car, and she drove me home.
We decided together that i'm over due for a fling.
However, since "flings" are usually during a warm season,
we're calling it a "Holiday Romance."
So she invited me to the CU game on Saturday (given if i can find a ticket, to go)
and then to an 80's themed party afterwards,
where she says,
i have to meet this "great" (open for interpretation) guy,
that she used to date in highschool.
We'll see.
I'm over due for a Holiday Romance.
Even if that Holiday Romance is fuled by the power of Cinnamon Shapps.
Matty B.
