So, not that anyone but me cares, I think I destroyed the thing that was going on with Prop. If not destroyed, I just injured it. I think I may have pulled a rugby faux pas.
Which sounds stupid, but I didn't really think about it since I don't ever come down with this particular malady.
As you may or may not know, drinking after rugby is kind of like... taking your shinpads off after soccer. It just happens, inevitably. Thank Gods for us ruggers, we don't have shin pads. That means that surely, positively, we have to find something to make up for that horrid notion, so we turned to alcohol.
Now, I have been a good, little, innocent rugby player and not drank after a game.
Unfortunately, Prop decided that he was going out with his team after his game yesterday. Perfectly understandable, as I did exactly the same thing.
He drank. Loads, and from what I hear, they did it all night.
I called him today. I thought that calling him, however, at seven in the EVENING would be okay, since it is well after a certain time.
He didn't seem pleased.
So, now I know that for future reference, the DAY AFTER call is thereby illegal and shall be avoided. Perhaps I shall learn more rules as I travel with Trent U's Varsity Rugby Team (That I am on--woot!).
Still, I'm not gonna put me down, because I didn't know, and personally, drinking into the wee hours makes me get up faster in the morning. I can't sleep on a drunk stomach. hahaha.
Oh, also, thought of the day: I don't think that the men I actually get along with are looking for the dumb blonde that I became in Hill Park. I think they would like me better if I was... intelligent and able to hold conversations. Prop's really intelligent, and I like it, but acting like a dumbass because I totally have put off keeping up with technology is NOT an attractive thing.
I don't like it at all. I think I'm going to start developing intelligence again. I liked me better when I knew more than everyone else.
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My comment is that I don't feel like editing, and anyway: to solve this problem, I'm about to go drink my bottle of wine with Silver, and we will have an intense discussioin about men. No worries. :D
Now that I think about it, what would happen if we were drinking heavily together, then ended up passing out and sleeping in the same place together, and I wake up early? Then what? I mean, it's pretty much a linear numerical proof that Silver and I wake up earlier the more we consume alcohol; and generally with no hangover symptoms... What am I going to do? I mean, it's clearly not normal! And I wake UP. It's not just*yawn* aah, it's like *snap!* awake!
What will I do if Prop and I end up drinking together, ever? Maybe I'm just reading too much into it. Maybe I need to stop. hahaha. I told pitcher to do that a while ago; stop reading into things. I don't know if he listened or not. I sure hope he didn't, because I like Prop.
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