well, james, i'll tell ya.
we left friday night and were supposed to reach my sorority sis's house around 6am.....OOPS we ended up going through KY, WV,
OH, PN, WV, and then MD.....so we were about 3 hours late. we passed out for a few hours, got up, went to IKEA
ol boy called and wanted me to meet him at 5. OOPS was an hour late b/c whoa baltimore traffic. he called twice during that hour and BITCHED me out, i BITCHED back, but i got there and as soon as i got in the door he was
sweet as pie and on me like flies on isht. i'm still not convinced it was really him in there, but ya know.
we were supposed to go out with his military people, but everyone was tired, and we ourselves passed out around 10:30. got up the next morning, i was totally UNemotional which was weird, and he was all, "aren't you gonna say you love me??" and i was like, "love ya"....he wanted to be all cuddly and schmoopie and tell me i was "hot" (yeah, wow....this is mr. THE most critical person EVAR) and i just wanted to be a bitch. it was interesting. i left, we went to DC, got home, he called when he got back to CA, he's emailed a few times, and i haven't responded.
OOPS.
but it was a good wknd....i finally feel over it. finally.
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