Friend texted me tonight and I offered the idea that we should go downtown, hit up a bar, and grab some pizza.
Meet up with him, head into some Mexican cantina where I keep demanding a Killians. I suffice with two Coronas and a Tom Collins.
Sit down, check the area out to see what's going on, until.... Friend notices someone and points them out. Turns out to be my ex and her best best friend.
Oh boy here we go. Friend asks me if I he should buy them drinks, I offer to instead. It appears my ex is PLASTERED while her friend is the DD. We continue to talk, almost as if we've never met and were just looking for a one night stand for the night.
I come up with the great idea we should all pile into said ex's friends car and go get food. Instead we end up getting lost and decide just to go to another bar instead and get some more alcohol.
Ex and I start talking, almost as if we're finding some kind of atonement between the two of us and she's talking about how her roomates gonna hate her but she wants to open up to me again and try have some sort of platonic relationship/no strings attached/ friends/ etc.
Gets to the point where we're still driving around, get some Steak and Shake and and ends up holding my hand and her taking her underwear off, etc. I guess from what her friend has told me she has been in a rut since me, and she'd like me to try and repair what we had.
Now I'm in a rut, because I've done nothing more and wait, hoping for things to go bad again. But the way she was talking tonight, she seemed quite happy with me. Only problem is she's gonna have her bachelors next year and I'm still unsure if I'll get into the Radiography degree this year, if so I need to wait till 2013 and apply again. So pretty much I'm sitting here only with an associates with a dick in my hand playing amber lamps.
So here I am, dreading for what's gonna happen tomorrow.
All in all, pretty ****ing crazy night, we'll see what happens in the coming months with Mac JackDowell.