ComradeBadger
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Hello there. Some of you know me well, some of you don't.
Well, lately I haven't been posting much.. haven't been around or here for people. And for that I'm sorry.
But anyway, on to the kind of post this set out to be:
My trademark :|
The emotional thread
Anyway, this all began Friday night, at some bloke I barely know/like's 18th birthday party. I was doing my 'get mightly drunk and be alternatively quiet/socialable' thing and basically I ended up sitting on a couple of mates and chatting to 2 girls in the year below me. Well one of them asked me if I still fancied a different girl (She happened to be the best mate of a 1 night stand of mine.. so it would have been wierd) to which I replied 'no'
And a couple of minutes later, sorta mid-conversation her mate (who happens to be very good looking) says to me 'I like your jacket' , to which I reply 'Yeah I think it's cool.. cost a lot though' she says 'Can I have it?' [cue long flirty conversation which ends with her having my jacket till monday and me wearing her scarf]
Basically we spent a lot of time talking and stuff that night. Lot of hugging and holding hands. Which seemed odd but what the hell.
Well, anyway, she invited me back to her house and I got a lift home in someone's car, with her on my lap. Well, turns out her mum was home, so I was dropped off in my town, near my house. For some reason I didn't kiss her or anything, just gave her my number.
Anyway, fast forward a day of hangover and bank-overdrafts and I'm at another 18th. She still has my jacket, and I still look like this
You have to remember this is the jacket I wear nearly every day, it's my trademark.
She phones me, tells me she's coming. She arrives, in my jacket.. we basically avoid each other a bit, until I go over and chat with her. She's a bit quiet.. but mentions the fact I'm not wearing her scarf. Anyway.. ends up with a big circle of people and her just sitting next to me quietly with me stroking her leg. I leave party, having got her number and telling her I'll speak to her on monday.
This is odd. Very odd. I'm a bit worried she'll be a bit of a slag due to the whole invite back to her house.. but the shyness confuses me. My mates of course wind me up about this and half the Sixth Form think I slept with her on friday.
Argh. I'm not sure if I should bother with her.. I do like her, but I'm worried about the potental of her being a psycho (like most of my ex's :| ) and generally being a slag. 1 person has suggested she might be like that.
Confusement ;(
Well, lately I haven't been posting much.. haven't been around or here for people. And for that I'm sorry.
But anyway, on to the kind of post this set out to be:
My trademark :|
The emotional thread
Anyway, this all began Friday night, at some bloke I barely know/like's 18th birthday party. I was doing my 'get mightly drunk and be alternatively quiet/socialable' thing and basically I ended up sitting on a couple of mates and chatting to 2 girls in the year below me. Well one of them asked me if I still fancied a different girl (She happened to be the best mate of a 1 night stand of mine.. so it would have been wierd) to which I replied 'no'
And a couple of minutes later, sorta mid-conversation her mate (who happens to be very good looking) says to me 'I like your jacket' , to which I reply 'Yeah I think it's cool.. cost a lot though' she says 'Can I have it?' [cue long flirty conversation which ends with her having my jacket till monday and me wearing her scarf]
Basically we spent a lot of time talking and stuff that night. Lot of hugging and holding hands. Which seemed odd but what the hell.
Well, anyway, she invited me back to her house and I got a lift home in someone's car, with her on my lap. Well, turns out her mum was home, so I was dropped off in my town, near my house. For some reason I didn't kiss her or anything, just gave her my number.
Anyway, fast forward a day of hangover and bank-overdrafts and I'm at another 18th. She still has my jacket, and I still look like this
You have to remember this is the jacket I wear nearly every day, it's my trademark.
She phones me, tells me she's coming. She arrives, in my jacket.. we basically avoid each other a bit, until I go over and chat with her. She's a bit quiet.. but mentions the fact I'm not wearing her scarf. Anyway.. ends up with a big circle of people and her just sitting next to me quietly
with me stroking her leg. I leave party, having got her number and telling her I'll speak to her on monday. This is odd. Very odd. I'm a bit worried she'll be a bit of a slag due to the whole invite back to her house.. but the shyness confuses me. My mates of course wind me up about this
and half the Sixth Form think I slept with her on friday.Argh. I'm not sure if I should bother with her.. I do like her, but I'm worried about the potental of her being a psycho (like most of my ex's :| ) and generally being a slag. 1 person has suggested she might be like that.
Confusement ;(
