So I found myself tonight celebrating my dear friend trish's birthday at Olive Garden. Being Italian I find myself right at home. I had lasagna and it was delicious. I also found myself sampling wine and enjoying too much the taste of mango-strawberry frozen margarita! I had a few too many and found myself being very flirtive with the waitor. I tipped him well for the trouble hehe!
I also found myself locking eyes with this handsome lad at the table next to me. He'd look over at me and I looked up and he'd look away. He was with what I assume was his girlfriend. She was pretty cute, but after numerous flashing smiles and eyebrow lifts(I was tipsy)! He gave me a nice smile as this girl looked down to retrieve her purse.
They joked around about paying "halfsies" and he even called it "dutch", which is what Ive always called it myself. So I thought hmm they are friends. So they walked away and I thought I'd get a peek at his butt. So as I very slyly turned my head.....we once again locked eyes where he smiled, but he was holding her hand. Interesting to say the least!
This brought up numerous questions to my buzzed head. Was he in the closet? Was he just a friendly guy? Why do I only flirt when drunk? Well to say the least I enjoyed my evening. The waitor was cute and the whole time he discussed anything he made eye contact with me which had to be a challenge cause I was wondering the room like a health inspector looking for mold.
Trish had a great time and we soon came home to my place to watch 'Milk' with Nia, my other best friend. This movie was awesome and I found myself revited and disturbed and proud. I was in complete awe of Sean Penn and his acting ability on this film. He became Harvey Milk. I really think this film was worthy of the oscar, no offense 'Slumdog Millionaire'! So as I listen to Rihanna and my favorite song from her album...'Reloaded' "Take A Bow" I too will bid farewell for now! I need to sober up for a busy day tomorrow!
I also found myself locking eyes with this handsome lad at the table next to me. He'd look over at me and I looked up and he'd look away. He was with what I assume was his girlfriend. She was pretty cute, but after numerous flashing smiles and eyebrow lifts(I was tipsy)! He gave me a nice smile as this girl looked down to retrieve her purse.
They joked around about paying "halfsies" and he even called it "dutch", which is what Ive always called it myself. So I thought hmm they are friends. So they walked away and I thought I'd get a peek at his butt. So as I very slyly turned my head.....we once again locked eyes where he smiled, but he was holding her hand. Interesting to say the least!
This brought up numerous questions to my buzzed head. Was he in the closet? Was he just a friendly guy? Why do I only flirt when drunk? Well to say the least I enjoyed my evening. The waitor was cute and the whole time he discussed anything he made eye contact with me which had to be a challenge cause I was wondering the room like a health inspector looking for mold.
Trish had a great time and we soon came home to my place to watch 'Milk' with Nia, my other best friend. This movie was awesome and I found myself revited and disturbed and proud. I was in complete awe of Sean Penn and his acting ability on this film. He became Harvey Milk. I really think this film was worthy of the oscar, no offense 'Slumdog Millionaire'! So as I listen to Rihanna and my favorite song from her album...'Reloaded' "Take A Bow" I too will bid farewell for now! I need to sober up for a busy day tomorrow!
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