EPTAnyway where was i? Ohh yes- Cooking and getting supplies ready for me and CC's dinner (at my place) date thingy. So after coming home from that date, my ego was good, and i rushed off to the store to get the needed cooking supplies. Shopping didn't take long, and after a quick rinse in the shower, had about 2 hours till CC came over.
At the moment the house was mine! Parents were away visiting some relative and my sister was sleeping over at a friends house. Perfect right? Or at least i thought so. To pass the time i played a few games of chess, and did a few chess puzzles. After killing an hour, and with only 30min or so to go- i decided to get ready. I prepped the kitchen, greased the pans, and got ready for an enchanting evening with CC.
Well 8:00 Rolled around, and i was expecting her any minuet.
8:05 Fashionably late right?
8:10 She is going to call right?
8:15 No call? No show?
8:20 I txt her.
8:25 (no response, still not here)
8:30 I call her (voicemail)
8:35 I am really getting annoyed
8:40 Fuck it.
So there i was- 8:45, kitchen all ready to go, plates out- candles ready, very HIGH QUALITY FOOD siting before me (which cost my alot) and now i just have me and my dog to keep me company. I was annoyed, actually a better word would be pissed. But i decide hell- make the best of it right? So i crank up so massive techno with the house stereo, and light the grill and make me (and my dog) the best breakfast for dinner meal ever!
I fed my dog the first course, and she ate that in about two seconds- looking up at me, she gave me the "HI!iwantmoreplznow?" look so i obliged. After eating my first course i decided to cook her the second as well.
All was good (not) there i was making dinner for my self, with two candles lit- and two plates at the table. After feeding my dog her course, and cleaning up- i just had me, the table and my peanut better french toast waiting for me. I must have looked pathetic sitting at that table by my self, eating by my self, so the only thing left to do now, was drink by my self.
I had purchased some very good booze for just this kind of situation. Bombay Saffire, Campari, and some tribuno sweet vermouth.
Basically your standard ingredients to create my favorite of all cocktails, the Negroni.
Get a rock glass, fill with ice.
Then take two parts fine gin (ie. Bombay)
One part Campari
and One part sweet vermouth
Stir together, and garnish with a nice chunk of orange.
And there you go! one of my top three favorite drinks!
So basically, after cleaning the plates, deciding that life was pointless- and also deciding to drink myself into the ground, i headed out to the hot tub (naked). Hope my neighbors didn't see my appendage, especially all small and shrunken because of the cold lol. Any way, after a few trips back and forth between the hot tub and my house (had to bring the booze bottles)I was finally able to settle down.
Sitting in my favorite corner of the tub, i cranked the heat, turned off the jets- and just sat. My psyche slowly spiraled down into oblivion as my bottle of Bombay slowly started to drain. I began to think about everything,and spiraled down from there. I believe that this is the point at which my misanthropic attitude came about. Sitting alone, in a not tub getting dangerously intoxicated.
I slowly began to realize a few things while in my drunken stupor.
1. Women can die
2. Women can die
3. What did i do wrong?
4. Why do i have this kind of luck?
5. How come my bottle is empty?
6. Humanity can blow me
Basically that is all i can tell you fine folks of TL- because the next thing i remember is me, walking up lying face down on the kitchen floor, naked- and my dog licking me. Tomorrow i had to go to school, and my splitting headache didn't make matters any better either.
The rest of two days were really uneventful. I was not going to call CC and she didn't seem to worried that she had missed our date, not call or txt back- or for that matter, made any gesture towards me.
So now TL a poll as to where i should go with the story. I leave this too you! There are two paths.
1. The first- is to leave out college life, and to just tell the story involving CC and Blondie (which still continues, Blondie's main event happens in November! A weekend away with her!)
2. Make longer more like a past journal type of blog, basically talking about me and college, and getting to blondie and CC eventually- however you must realize that it would take so much longer to do so.
TL this is all up to you. For some reason, I have really began to enjoy writing this for you. (I just wish that i had more time.
) I think it's therapeutic or something, idk your scathing comments always find a way to make me smile. So anyway the poll:Poll: What do YOU want to read?
(Vote): Just the Essential CC and Blondie Story?
(Vote): College life, including CC and Blondie? (Warning will take longer to progress the story)
