Let Me Guide You

I am such a chickenshit.

Since my family is gone, I spent yesterday with my adoptive Polish family, aka BFF's household. For taking care of me, she officially gets the "flakey" dropped from her alias, at least until she pisses me off again.

Her parents were at a party, so it was just myself, BFF, her brother and sister, their crazy Grandma visiting from Chicago. Chicago has the largest population of Poles, outside of Poland, in case you were curious.

Anyway, we grilled chicken and veggie kebabs and had a nice dinner together, during which, I could not keep my eyes off you-know-who. I was so excited, because later, the three of us were going to go to PP(BFF's BF)'s house and hang out. I was so psyched, because this was going to be my chance to pick up where I left off on New Year's. I could just feel it.

Well, that just didn't happen. BFF's twelve-year-old sister, who is usually a total sweetheart and my little pet, insisted on coming, and threw a complete tantrum when we tried to leave her. In the end, we had no choice but to take her. Not only did this create a bad tone for the rest of the evening, it meant that certain activities would have to be nixed.

If I'd been a little more creative, or at least a little more obvious, I probably could have had my moment, but alas, I was neither, and while we all had a good time, I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

Categories: Life [t]

I'm not a big fan of non-teen kids... they always have two sides... The nice, perfect front, and the bad, dark side behind it... Myself not excluded. :P
» randomjunk on 2007-07-06 03:04:08

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