My shades and all it's glory

I would like to believe that not all men are lacking in the communication department. I would also like to believe that my man doesn't fall into that category. Unfortunately, he does, no denying it. How hard is it to tell me that you just left your house instead of telling me that you're turning down my street now. I'm not dumb, venturing down my street is not a 15 minute journey, sorry.

Anywho, last night; huge communication failure on Dave's part. Instead of just telling me that he already had prior engagements, I was left dangling on a string waiting for him. When all else failed, I gave up on our plans and moved onto Plan B. Staying up a friend's house in preparation for Sand Castle, which was also a huge FAIL!

I place a pox on the rain, but at least I got the coolest pair of sunglasses out of it.
Jealous?

Posted on June 14, 2008 11:39 PM | Permalink
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Comments (2)

Rachelskirts

June 25, 2008 5:02 AM

Holy crap. 1) You are way too pretty to be on the internet. People will probably be hunting you down to kill you from jealousy shortly. Or they'll be flocking to Pittsburgh to try to seduce you away from Dave. You have a lot of scary weapons, though, so you'll probably be safe. 2) I WANT THOSE SUNGLASSES.