Well, this weekend was very interesting. I've been talking to my ex-girlfriend through IM. Friday night we were flirting with each other and I say, "You gonna make me call you if this keeps up." She says wait a minute I'll get the phone. So, I call her and we talk a little and I say, "You gonna make me come over there if we keep talk like this." and she says, "I doubt you would." to which I reply "You think so, huh.". Then she says, "So when are you coming over?" I wasn't sure what to do since I was kinda joking. I tell her, "Well, I have to get cleaned up." because I just got off of work. So, I tell her I'll be over in an hour. I bring her back to my place, because she wanted to play Soul Calibur 3. I leave my room door open and she says, "You wanna close the door so we don't disturb your roommate?". So, I close the door and we play Soul Calibur 3 for a bit. Then she puts down the controller, lays back, and says, "So, what are you gonna do to me since I lost the most fights." Well, one thing leads to another and fast forward to Saturday morning. We fool around a little more and then we go out for breakfast. We come back to my place and play some Dreamcast games. Then I took her home. And there you have it, my first booty call.
It was interesting because I think being with each other Friday and Saturday reinforced why we broke up for both of us.
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Audience participation:
I stole this from Aya who stole it from FreakPirate.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.
Well, I'll talk to you all later.

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