Mar. 30th, 2007

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He finally fucking CALLED.

I was hanging with Jacqui and the phone rang, I figured it was Alicia, but the display said Duncan, so I squeed and then answered. He basically said he would be back in town in about an hour and a half, so if I wanted to go do something we could. Neither of us really knew what we wanted to do so he was like, "Well, I'll just come over and we'll figure it out from there." Worked for me.

After I hung up I kind of sat there for about a second, just dazed, and then I shouted "YES!" and started bouncing up and down.

Jacqui kept hanging with me, but I kicked her out about ten minutes before he was due to show up. (She understood. If anyone understands about guy stuff, it's Jacqui.) I barely had time to touch up my makeup before the doorbell rang.

Ai chihuahua. There he was, in my house. We went and sat in the living room and we talked for about an hour (during which he had a glass of the ginger ale that I'm probably never going to drink without brandy in it, lol--and he liked my completely mish-mashed mismatched cup collection. He opened up both cupboards to see them all and was like, "Oh, now I have to pick my favorite!" XD), then went outside and talked for almost an hour-and-a-half more. One of his friends ended up calling him, and he left to go drink hang with him. I would have liked for him to stay longer, but I know what that's like--he had told me some stuff about said friend and why he thought it was important that he be there for him. Not my business to go posting about the whole story, but I understood.

When his phone rang, it was the Super Mario theme, and since I've had that on my phone forever and ever and never had a use for it (I would just play it whenever people were sitting around comparing cell phones and get a laugh), I made it his personal ringtone. (Which makes a grand total of three that I've set, lol.)

He actually asked me if I'd sell him what was left of the tequila from when I made margaritas with Wigz and Nico on St. Patrick's Day. (He;d seen inside my fridge when I offered him the ginger ale.) "Unless you had plans for it or something." And I just kind of tilted my head and told him "Well, actually, I was hoping you'd drink it with me." (Which I have been hoping, even before I had the tequila, lol.) Long story short, I'm supposed to call him when I get off work tonight and we're having movie-and-margarita night. ^_^ I went to Wal*Mart last night after he left and bought the mix and the salt and the limes. Limes are smaller than I'd thought.

And I totally need to log off, because I have two phonecalls to make before I go to work at five. (Yes. I KNOW he's coming over at one o'clock in the morning. The rest of you people should just stop thinking bad thoughts about us night owls.) *nances* See ya, peeps!


ETA: Courtesy MySpace's horoscope thingymabob... (I'm Pisces, he's Sagittarius. Though I'm not quite sure of his actual birthday.)

Love Compatibility of Pisces with Sagittarius
Like you, Sagittarians are idealists who aren't afraid to commit to a greater cause. They have an easier time turning their ideas into action, though, and you can learn a lot from them about motivation and follow-through. In return, you'll give your Archer the gift of your imagination, giving him or her an endless supply of creative ideas to work with. You'll also keep each other inspired with your shared optimism. If you can allow each other to bring your individual gifts to the relationship without passing judgment, you can be quite happy together.


Interesting, methinks.

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