I love being young.
Tina: Do you love me?
T: Of course I do.
Tina: I apologise for spilling your drink.
T: It's ok Tina Tina. You fell off your stool. I think you got the shitty end of the stick there.
Tina: Yeah. My knees are tender.
T: Carpet burn's a bitch.
Tina: Only to me.
I just had the best weekend. From Friday morning to Sunday night, I had 2 hours sleep. I went to the beach twice and drank crazy amounts of bourbon. I love being young.
Thursday just gone, Damo and I decided to take a break from each other. It is a good decision to have made because it just is. I still love him but it has been extremely frustrating lately with the slow deterioration of communication.
So I took this weekend as an opportunity to be independent of him. I experimented and decided to do the things we would usually do, alone. This is how it went...
Friday: Worked 10 - 6pm. Was invited to B's 21st so got a lift with Damo. But spent the night catching up with old school friends while Damo had a lovely time drinking and talking with BC, a mutual friend. Got home at 4am and had to get up at 5am for my day's exercise.
Saturday: Left for the coast with my dad at 7. He had to go on business and I went to shop. It was marvellous. Got home at 4 and had to meet B at Indro station at 6. Got ready and headed out. On zero hours of sleep. From 7.30pm til 12am, I danced and skanked to Reel Big Fish and Goldfinger. After the concert, I met up with a couple of uni friends. We drank and danced and fell off stools, peed in the company of each other, drank, fell down stairs and had breakfast.
On my way to breakfast, I was walking with T. Out of nowhere, he says "I'd tap you". I say "TAP?!? Geez...haven't heard that in...EVER. You're a drunk loser but thanks.". He says "But I'm not going to. Cause I'd rather know you for the rest of my life and do this every Saturday night than be with you for two minutes and think 'That was awesome.'" I said "Is that how long it'd take?". And we continued to walk in silence to the cafe.
Sunday: I couldn't resist a lazy afternoon with Damo so we met up for a hot white chocolate and then went back to his place, spending the rest of the day watching DVDs.
It was a grand weekend and I wouln't have changed it one bit. As selfish as it may sound, I had the best of both worlds in the past three days. I partied hard with someone I am extremely attracted to and I lazed about with someone I love.
T: Of course I do.
Tina: I apologise for spilling your drink.
T: It's ok Tina Tina. You fell off your stool. I think you got the shitty end of the stick there.
Tina: Yeah. My knees are tender.
T: Carpet burn's a bitch.
Tina: Only to me.
I just had the best weekend. From Friday morning to Sunday night, I had 2 hours sleep. I went to the beach twice and drank crazy amounts of bourbon. I love being young.
Thursday just gone, Damo and I decided to take a break from each other. It is a good decision to have made because it just is. I still love him but it has been extremely frustrating lately with the slow deterioration of communication.
So I took this weekend as an opportunity to be independent of him. I experimented and decided to do the things we would usually do, alone. This is how it went...
Friday: Worked 10 - 6pm. Was invited to B's 21st so got a lift with Damo. But spent the night catching up with old school friends while Damo had a lovely time drinking and talking with BC, a mutual friend. Got home at 4am and had to get up at 5am for my day's exercise.
Saturday: Left for the coast with my dad at 7. He had to go on business and I went to shop. It was marvellous. Got home at 4 and had to meet B at Indro station at 6. Got ready and headed out. On zero hours of sleep. From 7.30pm til 12am, I danced and skanked to Reel Big Fish and Goldfinger. After the concert, I met up with a couple of uni friends. We drank and danced and fell off stools, peed in the company of each other, drank, fell down stairs and had breakfast.
On my way to breakfast, I was walking with T. Out of nowhere, he says "I'd tap you". I say "TAP?!? Geez...haven't heard that in...EVER. You're a drunk loser but thanks.". He says "But I'm not going to. Cause I'd rather know you for the rest of my life and do this every Saturday night than be with you for two minutes and think 'That was awesome.'" I said "Is that how long it'd take?". And we continued to walk in silence to the cafe.
Sunday: I couldn't resist a lazy afternoon with Damo so we met up for a hot white chocolate and then went back to his place, spending the rest of the day watching DVDs.
It was a grand weekend and I wouln't have changed it one bit. As selfish as it may sound, I had the best of both worlds in the past three days. I partied hard with someone I am extremely attracted to and I lazed about with someone I love.
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