boys are gross
So yesterday I went to a not-gay club for one of the very few times in my life. It was cool, except there were some EXTREMELY slimy guys trying to hit on me and my girls. Out of the four of us, one had her boyfriend there with her, one has a semi-boyfriend, and me and the other girls are single(-ish). There was definitely this 6'+ guy that kept slinking his way over to me and trying to grab my chest. Ew. Go away. The first time, he leaned over and was like, "Too bad you're here with your boyfriend..." And I was like, "What..." And he's like, "Too bad you're with your boyfriend 'cause I think you're sexy." And then I was like, "Yea, too bad!" and ran away and grabbed the arm of my nearest guy friend. I apologize to C and B if I broke your hand or arm. Then we walked around a little more and when we were getting ready to leave, the guy puts his arms all around me and is like, "Still here with that boyfriend, huh? You're still sexy!!!" And I was like, "Yea, boyfriend..." and grabbed Chris' arm and C's hand and ran away.Other than these and assorted other slimy boy encounters, the dancing was fun. Granted, there were a few cute guys there that didn't act too slimy. Also, I was flirting like crazy with C. He's smart, very cute, and hilarious. I still can't figure out if he was holding my hand as we walked around because he maybe sorta likes me (oh my goodness, that would be the end of the world), or just because he was rather drunk and needed to hold someone in order to keep balance while walking (more likely).
In conclusion, I'm totally never going to a straight club again unless I have a boyfriend (or a guy friend posing as a boyfriend), because boys are gross. DON'T YOU KNOW THAT NO MEANS NO? *shudder* Eww, eww, eww.
In other news, there is no other news. School still sucks. I have 3 tests next week, and another the Friday after 4th of July weekend. At least I get to hang out with Bryce on the 4th!
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