I know, I know, there's millions of other threads like this, but everybody will just end up reading the same old ones over and over again, so I want to start a new thread. I remembered this situation with me in a response to someone elses thread. This one might take the cake.
Here goes...
I met this girl at work, it was her first day there, and she seemed pretty interesting. I'd say about an HB8. I wasn't too interested in trying to hook up with her at first, which I think is why she took an interest in me. I had no idea, though, being an AFC. A month or so later, we would still hang out, but it was obvious that she wasn't interested in me anymore. Shyt, I never made any attempts to hook up with her! So I put it into the dreaded friend zone. That was when I realized I was interested in her. That was when my AFCness truly shined.......
Here's where the day begins; she had called me up at 8 in the morning, asking me to go with her to do a couple things.
AFC me? Sure!
First stop, food. We order a plate of food and share it. (I paid for it, I believe, can't really remember though.)
Second stop: we go to bank, where she askes me for 40 bucks so she can go to the doctors later (made up an excuse for having to pay a fee since it was a walk in.)
AFC me? Sure! (I actually had told her that she better pay me back, though... she never did.)
Third stop: PLANNED PARENTHOOD!
(Pause here, place elbows on desk, slump head into hands, and repeat: "WHAT A F'CKING IDIOT!" to get the full effect)
I didn't see it till I got out of the car (which she wanted me to originally wait IN the car while she was in the office.) The ONLY reason I didn't listen to her was because a Mars Music store was across the parking lot, and that place is awesome to kill some time. Otherwise I would've waited patiently like a little puppy for her return. When I called her on it, she made some explination about coming off the birth control shot and needed to get regular birth control to regulate her period because it was ****ed up.
AFC me? Believed every word she said.
Later that day, I found out she ****ed some dude without a condom the night before at a party.
AFC me? I let it slide. I didn't tell myself "Holy ****, Skweints, you don't need to be talking to this girl. YOU DON'T, YOU DON'T!" I repressed it, and CONTINUED to believe I had a chance with this girl...
It's a good thing I joined the military and was forced to leave the country and go to Japan.
Don't worry fella's, I've come a long way. It's kinda funny when I think about it now and look back on it.
Here goes...
I met this girl at work, it was her first day there, and she seemed pretty interesting. I'd say about an HB8. I wasn't too interested in trying to hook up with her at first, which I think is why she took an interest in me. I had no idea, though, being an AFC. A month or so later, we would still hang out, but it was obvious that she wasn't interested in me anymore. Shyt, I never made any attempts to hook up with her! So I put it into the dreaded friend zone. That was when I realized I was interested in her. That was when my AFCness truly shined.......
Here's where the day begins; she had called me up at 8 in the morning, asking me to go with her to do a couple things.
AFC me? Sure!
First stop, food. We order a plate of food and share it. (I paid for it, I believe, can't really remember though.)
Second stop: we go to bank, where she askes me for 40 bucks so she can go to the doctors later (made up an excuse for having to pay a fee since it was a walk in.)
AFC me? Sure! (I actually had told her that she better pay me back, though... she never did.)
Third stop: PLANNED PARENTHOOD!
(Pause here, place elbows on desk, slump head into hands, and repeat: "WHAT A F'CKING IDIOT!" to get the full effect)
I didn't see it till I got out of the car (which she wanted me to originally wait IN the car while she was in the office.) The ONLY reason I didn't listen to her was because a Mars Music store was across the parking lot, and that place is awesome to kill some time. Otherwise I would've waited patiently like a little puppy for her return. When I called her on it, she made some explination about coming off the birth control shot and needed to get regular birth control to regulate her period because it was ****ed up.
AFC me? Believed every word she said.
Later that day, I found out she ****ed some dude without a condom the night before at a party.
AFC me? I let it slide. I didn't tell myself "Holy ****, Skweints, you don't need to be talking to this girl. YOU DON'T, YOU DON'T!" I repressed it, and CONTINUED to believe I had a chance with this girl...
It's a good thing I joined the military and was forced to leave the country and go to Japan.
Don't worry fella's, I've come a long way. It's kinda funny when I think about it now and look back on it.