So, I'd really like someone to take me out to a movie. To actually ask me in advance, pay for the tickets and then hang out afterwards. Can I please go on a date.

I say this, in part, cause heartbreaker just called. He was really drunk and usually that is fine cause usually he talks to me. But this time he was talking to girls who were leaving (have I mentioned there is no need to make me jealous?), the driver, other passengers, pretty much everyone but me. HEY - did you call me for a reason or what? Then I was told to hold on for a minute. Slightly annoying, but at least I was being warned that I would be ignored for a while. So as I was impatiently waiting, my phone started calling someone - like I had dialed and pushed call. I thought maybe it was calling heartbreaker back again. Maybe it had been put on hold for too long or something. I let it ring a few times and hung it up - mostly out of curiosity of what it was doing.

Yeah, so I get to my apartment where my cell doesn't work and I get a voicemail. So, I try calling back on our regular phone and WTF we get cut off within the first 3 seconds of talking. I am thoroughly annoyed. Plus Chels isn't here like she said she would be.

UPDATE: He called back when he was more sober and we had a very nice chat.
Julie @ 1:07 AM Permalink |