smirking prick.

Today has sucked. It has sucked HARDCORE. First of all I was hungover and had a bad sleep, I just didn't want to go to class. Last night drinks though were awesome! So I mustered up enough energy to go to class and wore my purple, I hope you did, and took my ass to school. The second suck of the day....CLASS. So boring, I had to listen to a guest speaker, and it was bullshit. After class was done I peaced to the cafeteria to grab something to eat.  I got my food was heading to the foyer when I saw him. I don't even want to call him by his name anymore, "Mr. Gorgeous" it should be more like, "Mr. Gorgeous on the outside but deep down I'm a real asshole and will ditch you after I get one thing from you." I like that better.

ANYWAYS I was going to sit down in the foyer and eat, when I saw him sitting there with this other guy, that I think is in his program, and they were sitting there playing with each others hands... Am I making this dramatic?! I don't think so, because as I was coming down the stairs he saw me and gave me a smug little smirk, then went back to diddling that guys hand. It was flirting if I have ever seen a form of flirting.... Let that slide. So there you have it! The prick fooled me, which I can't believe I didn't pick up on. I thought he was genuine and not one of those guys that the gay world tells you to watch out for!

I think I wouldn't have cared if he hadn't smirked at me, it was the kind of smirk that you do when you know you're doing something wrong, but love it. THE NERVE!