This is gonna be about the last time I lose sleep over a chick who has proven herself unreliable.
This is the one that was on her last strike for standing me up. Called her back a couple weeks later and ended up going out/ sexing her a few times. Since she was warned she hasn't pulled any sh!t.
Until last night. She calls me up to see if I will meet her at a club a few blocks from my house. Told her I was meeting some of our other friends at another bar but if I got done early enough I would meet up with her.
So it gets close to closing time, and she starts texting me that she wants to meet up after the club closes. I told her to stop by my place when she gets done. This is about 1:50.
I'm walking home and she calls me, again saying she is going to stop by as soon as she's done. This is about 2:10.
I get home and kick back in front of the tube, wanting to go to sleep but thinking I was going to get laid. I'm getting tired, and my phone rings at 2:30. She says she is walking back to her car, blah, blah, and again confirms that she is headed to my place (a few blocks away).
So here I am ready to pass out, and my phone rings at 3:10. "Hey, I'm headed home, I'm following my friend, I'm pretty drunk"
Chick is drunk and instead of driving three blocks to my place she's driving 10 miles home.
I wanted to keep my cool but I couldn't help the sarcastic tone when I told her to have a good night and I would talk to her later. B!tch.
Sorry for the rant, but women really suck sometimes.
This is the one that was on her last strike for standing me up. Called her back a couple weeks later and ended up going out/ sexing her a few times. Since she was warned she hasn't pulled any sh!t.
Until last night. She calls me up to see if I will meet her at a club a few blocks from my house. Told her I was meeting some of our other friends at another bar but if I got done early enough I would meet up with her.
So it gets close to closing time, and she starts texting me that she wants to meet up after the club closes. I told her to stop by my place when she gets done. This is about 1:50.
I'm walking home and she calls me, again saying she is going to stop by as soon as she's done. This is about 2:10.
I get home and kick back in front of the tube, wanting to go to sleep but thinking I was going to get laid. I'm getting tired, and my phone rings at 2:30. She says she is walking back to her car, blah, blah, and again confirms that she is headed to my place (a few blocks away).
So here I am ready to pass out, and my phone rings at 3:10. "Hey, I'm headed home, I'm following my friend, I'm pretty drunk"
Chick is drunk and instead of driving three blocks to my place she's driving 10 miles home.
I wanted to keep my cool but I couldn't help the sarcastic tone when I told her to have a good night and I would talk to her later. B!tch.
Sorry for the rant, but women really suck sometimes.