Sunday, Sept. 26, 2010

Currently: Last night was crazy. Let's say that I NEVER EVER in my life would think that what happened last night would occur to me. Let me get to my story...so, I went out in the city for another night in the town. I went to a couple of Bars and had only about three drinks total...unfortunately, I drank each drink too quickly and ended up getting drunk sooner than I imagined. So I make my way over to a third Bar for one more drink only. While i'm standing outside of that Bar, this cute Dominican boy comes next to me. At first, he doesn't say anything, but then says to me "Hey, how are you doing tonight?" So I started talking to him and found out that he is 21 and works as a manager at a Domino's (ha!) close to where I live. He also starts flirting with me quite a bit. But I don't think much of it and continue talking to him. We walk around for a bit, holding hands. He then asks me if i'm up for having some "fun" with him and if i'd like to go with him to a Hotel...so I tell him straight up that i'm not that kind of girl and am not looking to just have sex with a guy I just fucking met. He seems understanding and swears up and down that he's not "that guy." He then asks if i'd like to go further up in the city with him and hang out. I figure that as long as we stay in the streets and around a lot of people that it's not a big deal, so I agree to it. He hails us a cab and we get in and start making out in the cab...he was a good kisser, I can say. But as we're making out he starts touching my breasts and attempts to touch *cough* down there. I continually move his hands away from those parts and he stops after awhile. We finally get out of the cab, and he gets something to eat from one of the street vendors. He then asks AGAIN if i'd like to go to a Hotel with him, and AGAIN I say no! So then he suggests that we go see a movie. There is a movie theater close to us, so we go up and look at the list of movies. I really wanted to see 'Machete' but unfortunately that particular theater didn't have it on their list. So buddy boy chooses a random ass movie that NEITHER of us have ever heard before (which should have really clued me in), and quickly buys the ticket to that movie. We make our way up to the room that it was playing in and he climbs all the way to the top of the stairs for us to sit (should have been clue #9,899,00! oh, alcohol). So we take our seats and he's allover me again. It turns out that the movie we ended up going to see was this ridiculous movie about Yiddish opera. I kept pushing him off me and instead remarking at how dumb the movie was and continually asked him why he would take me to see that kind of movie (duh! doofus!haha). So he then says something to the tune of "It doesn't matter what the movie's about," and continues to try to make out with and ultimately have sex with me...but I continually push him off me. We made so much noise that at one point, a poor woman who was actually INTERESTED in the movie comes up to shush us up. I tell her that we will be quiet and as soon as she turns around, make snapping gestures behind her back. And the dumbfuck CONTINUES to try shit with me eventhough I CONTINUALLY tell him that i'm NOT DTF (that means 'down to fuck,' for those of you that don't watch 'Jersey Shore,' haha). After awhile, he realizes that i'm upset and apologizes, but then recommends AGAIN that we go to a Hotel...that was my last straw. I slap him in the face a couple of times, don't thank him for paying for the cab or that dumass movie, and get up and leave. As i'm walking out of the theater I look behind me to make sure he's not trying to follow me, and can see him from a distance walking the opposite direction. What a fucking CREEPER! He had such a cute face and body too, and would have had so much potential...but instead he turned out to be yet another fucking turn off. He has seriously gotten me EVEN MORE disgusted in men. When I got back home later on in the night, I actually went on a rant on how much men just make me want to throw up...and I mean it, too. ANYWAYS, on a huge side-note, tommorrow's my first day of my second fieldwork rotation, and at this point, it's whatever. I already chose a cute outfit to wear and have a gameplan of how I will handle myself while over there and whatnot...and that is all I can do. Whatever happens, happens. Peace.