Mike and the Amazing Week

This week has been amazing. I went out with my friends five times this week…I only drank three out of the five nights though so I don’t feel quite so guilty. On Tuesday I went out with Bridgette, her boyfriend Tim, Tim’s friend Will, and Jennie. It was basically a good time. First we went out to JT’s since they had ten cent beers…I stayed away from those and drank that Bacardi O3 I had in my purse with me. Wethen went out to the Rathskellar to hang out and eat chicken wings. I ended up staying until almost one in the morning with Jennie since Bridgette and Tim left early and Will had disappeared pretty early into the night. Jennie and I hung out with Sig Ep boys and spent most of our time talking to them. Almon was there so I hung out with him for awhile as well. We got back around one in the morning where I almost passed out during my 8:30 am Animal Behavior class.

So things with Mike are starting to get a bit more serious than casual flirtation. I worked this Wednesday until 10:30 and didn’t get downtown until almost eleven thirty. I almost didn’t go because I was cold and tired and in a bad mood. I’m glad I did though. I had promised Mike that I woukd go out with him that night anyway. I called him on my way over to the bars where he was already ridiculously drunk. When I got there I spotted him hanging out with Heather in the front of Sports Bar. We ended up all hanging out and talking. He bought me three drinks which I thought was sweet. I went to go and kiss him on the cheek but he turned his head and I kissed him partially on the mouth…didn’t know what to say about that one so I blushed and looked away. He ended up going back with his friends and Heather’s friend drove me home.

On Thursday I made margaritas for Heather and Mike, who came over around nine. They taught me how to play black jack while I drank. Heather was being an ass that night…She was fighting with her sister over something dumb and was yelling into the phone in the middle of my house…my housemates and I weren’t pleased. She was just acting like a brat and stomping through the house and embarrassing herself…and me. So we went to the Rat because she refused to go to Sports Bar…apparently her sister swore that SB was going to get raided, which it didn’t. We ate wings and danced and hung out which was nice. She drove us back to my house and Mike slept over for the second week in a row. Nothing happened we just curled up and went to bed. He offered to come back to my house after going back to his to shower to pick me up and take me to school…he can be so sweet sometimes…I ended up declining and had Jennie take me because I felt bad having him driving me. F

riday was awesome. I kissed Mike for the first time. But that’s later. Anyway, Bridgette, Jennie, Mike and I pregamed while playing Kings and went out to Sports Bar and the Rat. Mike and I danced for most of the night and just had a good time with the girls. Bridgette and Jennie really wanted pizza so I somehow got elected to get out of the car and go inot the freezing cold to pick up their pizza. I’m pissed that they made me do it because I didn’t even want any. Bridgette suggested that Mike should go and get it but I refused because he’s not my friends’ goddamn servant. It pissed me off that they kept bossing him around. "Mike go find Jennie in the bar…..Mike go and get the pizza.." I dunno it just pissed me off. Mike went with me though, which I thought was really sweet. Another thing that pissed me off is that no one pitched in money, so Mike paid for the majority of the pizza…but whatever, it’s done. And it was the only sour point of the night. Jennie drove us back and Mike and I snuggled into bed for the second time that week. And yeah…the rest goes into a private entry.