Icebaby Wrote:
... I've been told that I should continue hanging out with this old friend of mine from high school more often. The thing is this... I can't hang out with this girl that much. She's not really the kind of person I want to hang out with on a daily basis.
She's the kind of girl who constantly has to make her life stories mean more than yours. If you're talking, she'll talk over you and not stop. She'll spill information out that's totally not worth mentioning whatsoever and it deems to be a bit graphic for the occasion.
Example, she's telling me and a few of my friends in my pool about her sex life when we're clearly not even talking about sex to begin with. I don't spill my sex life to my friends even if they ask. If I feel comfortable telling people what my boyfriend and I do behind closed doors, I'll tell and I'll tell only when the occasion is right. This girl, we could talk about how a friend of ours passed away and she changes it to how her boyfriend is the first guy she dated that has finally seen her naked.
That kind of stuff. I've never been so stunned by the actions this girl has done in the past. But after Tuesday, I just... cannot cope what she did within the matter of the two hours she was over.
UGH! I absolutely cannot stand people that over talk others constantly and always make a story revolve around them somehow. I've a few people in my life like that. I keep them on a very thin rope. You'd be best to do the same.
NoobSaibot5 Wrote:
Yesterday, I went on a date with a guy. Went really well, he was cute, and he asked if I wanted to come back to his. At the time, I turned him down because "it was raining" as an excuse not to hook up on the first date.
Went for a second date tonight watching a movie in his and the plan was I wasn't going to stay because we both have work in the morning. We ended up having incredibly bad sex. So I catch a glimpse of the time and realise, shit, my last tram home is due in 5 minutes. Sprinted from his without a goodbye, got to the stop, and it turns out the trams had stopped an hour after I arrived. I'd read the timetable wrong. He's pissed off I left in a hurry, I'm pissed off I've no way home. And a taxi to mine from where I was it at the very least €50.
I just spent the last 2 hours walking home in buckets of rain and walked 7km in that weather. What irony considering I turned down some sex only the night before with the excuse it was raining, I end up having it (badly) and then end up stuck in the bad weather! LOL
Sorry the sex was bad but good for you for holding out until the second night! hahah...I hope you didn't catch a cold or anything walking "x" miles home (not good at conversions)
