Last night was my first night out since Nov for my birthday. My dad scored tickets to a monster truck show and took my son then agreed to keep him overnight for me. My friend took me out for a girls night and we started with dinner where I had my first margarita ever (I know I'm so sheltered). We then met up with her bf and went to two other bars before splitting back up and going to a latin club for salsa. My legs are still screaming, I had a nasty hangover this morning but overall had a blast.
Now while we were with my friend's bf, he brought with him a friend that is currently going through a divorce (i think). The story is that he had cheated several years ago and she chooses now to get mad over it, started talking to other guys, he found out and she is suppose to meet one of them in NY next month. He was super drunk, hurt and from what my friend told me one of those people that cannot be alone. He clung to me the entire time we were with them, kept saying how smoking hot I was, said he was going to have my number by the end of the night and kept playing with my hair (this drove me to drink more as I kept having to smack him away from me). When we left I hauled it to her car, leaving him behind and started it while she said goodnight to her bf. UGH! I hope to never see that guy again.
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