So Thursday night, I managed to get myself out the bed and into some decent clothes. I went to Tigallo’s Two Step – or what I thought was supposed to be TTS. It was dead. Coffin. At one point it was me, a girlfriend, the bartender, and the DJ in there. That is all.
We wondered down the street to Bogart’s. There was an interesting cast of characters at that spot. One guy practically knocked over me and my friend to get to the bar/bartender. Is it really that serious? He eventually starts chatting us up.
He asks me if my mole is real. Seriously? Do I look like I’m drawing this shit on with eyeliner?
He doesn’t like a lot of make up. Do I have on lip liner? Now, here I throw a flag on the play. Are you gay? And FYI, I love the gays.
He likes the way my eyebrows are nicely arched. He’s really doing too much at this point.
He eventually lends the conversation to what he’s looking for in a woman. Which is strange because he says that he just wants to be friends. At this point, dude, I don’t even want to be THAT. It was just a ridiculous evening. I was more than happy to take it home and cuddle ALONE in my bed!
I didn’t plan Friday too well, and I ended up in the lab at 8pm. But it was ok – I went out with some fellow science grad schoolers to Cosmic Cantina. I love that place and their burritos. And I was able to get a pitcher of margarita. They took forever to get my burrito ready and everyone had their food but me. Due to poor communication on their end, I ended up with two burritos at one point. The girl working the register got all pissy. I gave her the Bonquiqui look and she settled down.
Today is shaping up to be productive. I had brunch with one of my lab favorites – Sunny – at the Flying Biscuit. I love that place. Too bad our experience there was only meh. I wanted it to be stellar since I had bragged about it so much.
Since I’m in the library, I guess I should get to work. Happy Saturday!