Okay, Spring Formal, I had just been initiated, superpsyched because I had a kickin' dress. I took my friend Matt, who was still pledging ATO at the time. We went with my best friend and her boyfriend to dinner beforehand at a really nice restaurant in Georgetown. On the cab ride over, Matt is on his cell phone THE WHOLE WAY with his parents in NJ, who want him to depledge because he keeps complaining about how tired and worn out he is from pledging. He's literally screaming into the phone at them. Umm, ok....
Then we get to the restarant, a really nice Italian place. Matt keeps complaining how tired he is, so he PUTS HIS HEAD DOWN ON THE TABLE AND SHUTS HIS EYES. I couldn't believe it. Just when I thought I couldn't get any more embarassed (when I came back from the bathroom, he didn't even get up from his chair, just scooted it in so I could squeeze past), he spilled half a dish of olive oil from the bread on my lap... ruining my dress. I thought I was going to kill him. Decided to go to formal anyways, figuring hey, I can still have fun, right? Wrong.
He got WASTED within half an hour and spilled his *full* drink all over me. Spent the whole time with his pledge brothers who were there, and said probably 2 words to me. Those words were "I'm sorry" when he stepped on and BROKE my toe on the dance floor. Decided I'd had absolutely ENOUGH and peaced out, took a cab home at 11:45 pm. GoodNIGHT.
Then , he has the nerve to complain to our mutual friends the next day, saying what a horrible date I was. WTF???
