mirima

So, my very short stay with my "friends", as I would like to call them, was extremely awkward, and did not go as I had hoped. For those of you who know what I'm talking about, and who read my last blog, will know how all was supposed to go. Lets just say I will not be a live in lover of theirs. This is probably the last time I will hang out with them, hopefully. Not only did I feel like a third wheel, and felt like I was intruding, but we also decided to all get very drunk, and over emotional. They may not even be engaged anymore.
So after feeling very awkward, and not knowing what to do, I got online, and thankfully an old friend from RI was on facebook, and I told him what was going on, and he told me he would pick me up and take me home tomorrow. So I waited by the side of the road, he picked me up, and we got back to an empty house. We fooled around a bit for old time's sake, so the night wasn't a total waste, and neither was the alcohol, and then his mother came home, and told me how much she missed me, and gave me very yummy pasta, and offered me wine, which I didn't take.
Thankfully, I'm in a much safer and more comfortable situation, and my friend's momma is taking us out to breakfast tomorrow morning before he takes me home. So, the trip wasn't a total waste. I got to see a good friend, feel right at home, and get offered a place to stay whenever I want by the coolest mom ever.
Just shows how bad things can sometimes become very good things.