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Sunday, May 01, 2005

Me and my Fridays...

So I guess I have designated Friday as my party night. I go to my bud's apartment and we go out. This Friday, first we drank a little at his apartment just shooting the shit. Then we headed to Court Street Grill. Again, there was no one in there. The former EHS Alum was the bartender again and I got my whiskey sour and took a seat. I turned around and noticed the bartender was on the phone and he looked at me a couple of times. The next thing I know, the kinda hot (the more I see him, the less attractive he is) bartender walks in with a girl I used to work with. She introduced us after he made a comment to me about my drink. So anyway, they are dating. It was funny cause when she was introducing us, he wouldn't make eye contact and said, "yeah, we've already met." Ha, so he's not an innocent boyfriend. I dunno. It was just kinda weird. Anyway, so I had another whiskey sour and my bud decided we should go down the street to another bar to play darts... OK, so I am like psycho obsessed with darts now!!

Anyway, so we go to the other popular bar in town and had to pay a dollar to get it... pissed me off!! I told the bouncer, (an older guy who wasn't bad lookin') I wanted my dollar back if the place sucked. So I went up and go an amaretto sour (about time a bar has this!! and it was only $1.50) and went to the dart board. My bud put in too many quarters so the bouncer said he would play with us... He was totally flirting but me being with my bud, everyone things we are dating. But bouncer asked me if he was my boyfriend and I said, 'no, he's my best friend.' OK, so let the macking begin. I mean if this guy poured it on any thicker...wow. He kept trying to get me to bet that if he beat me at darts, I would go home with him. He was 39 and divorced. It was nice to be hit on. I mean, I enjoyed that. I had a good time but then I came home and realized....I really want Mr. Single and I don't think I'm ever gonna get him. I need to find someone else to be interested in. I'll give Mr. Single until next weekend at a big party to suck it up and make his move: if not, he's gonna miss out on a great thing!

In other news... One of my best friends is graduating with her Masters and is going to have a graduation party. Well, the location of her graduation party happens to be at the next door neighbor of my ex boyfriends. Isn't that SUPER!! I know he'll show up. It's at the house of her sister's sister-in-law. I mean, who would figure the party would be there? So I told her I didn't know if I would come. She pretty much told me I needed to get over it but you know, why put myself in a situation when I don't need to. And I'm usually the life of the party so we'll see how everyone likes a party with no drunk Lisa. Well they can have my ex. I'm sure he'll be a blast (Mr. No Personality)!! Oh well, if I can get Mr. Single then I'll go if I have a date I'm interested in. If not, I won't go and my friend can just deal with it.

Anyway, another thing.. I noticed guys don't like to wash their hands after using the bathroom. What is up with that???? Really freaks me out...but to each his own I guess... Just don't touch me!!

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