After a long weekend of not dancing much, I went out last night to (hopefully) have an enjoyable evening. Just my luck. I ran into Romeo... or rather, walked by him. It did not ruin my night. Actually, I had a lot of fun.
Later on in the evening, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him coming towards me but thought he was going somewhere else. He grabbed my forearm to dance with me. Okay, ask a girl to dance, take her hand, touch her shoulder, whatever... but grab her forearm? Like he's about to take my pulse or blood pressure? I shook him OFF of me like I would a spider except without screaming.
If this is his idea of a peace offering, I don't want it.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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he just thought you liked 'take charge' kind of guys!! :) I guess no dancing then?
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