Thursday was fucking amazing. I met Chris at the same club we met in. His friends were there and we all kind of just hung out. I danced with him a few times. I laughed a lot, drank a little. I don`t get drunk on dates. It`s just disrespectful to me. Anyway, around eleven we left to go to his place. I pretty much attacked him, LOL. I don`t know what got into me, I am not usually so sexually aggressive. But hey, he didn`t exactly beat me off... Oh, bad term, actually, that was later;)
Anyway, around three I woke up and got dressed. He woke up as I was getting dressed. Running off he called it. *snort* Just trying to avoid an awkward morning moment. He just looked at me and shook his head. ''we are adults. Adults don`t sneak off in the middle of the night, J''
I`ve never actually spent a night in the same bed with someone before. I mean with D I would spend the night, but I would crash on his roomate`s bed. But it kinda pricked my pride to imply that I was immature just because I don`t like to push my comfort zone. Plus, well, now that I am in my new room I don`t want to disturb the whole house when I come home. So I spent the night with him, in the same bed. And guess what, it wasn`t weird or awkward.
Anyway, in the morning I went home and got ready for school and went to school. Then he texted me about meeting up after school. So we did. Hung out and talked. He does decorative metal stuff, all original. Showed me stuff around his place. He is freaking awesome at it, and he does tattoos on the side. THe problem with artistic people is that... well you can all show iff, I don`t do shit. Anyway, spent another night there. When I got home mom bitched a bit, and my dad was HARPING on me. I took my brother swimming at the community center. On the way back I bought Timmies. And wouldn`t you know I freaking won on the rim (you non-canadians disregard as I am speaking Canuck) $100 tim`s card, that ROCKS. I love coffee.
So my parents are a little more chilled out now. Jeez, 20 not 2. But it`s all good now.