"Stood Up" is my middle name
I left the house at 5:00 to meet at 5:30. Got there at 5:15. Being early rocks!
I waited in front of the theater.
Paced in front of the theater.
Sat in front of the theater.
Slowly, the group arrived. They waited with me until 5:45 and then went to Bary's Pizza to get a bite to eat- which Darren was supposed to pay my way.
I continued waiting. A storm rolled in. The humidity alone made the cute curls fall from my hair and my hair begain to frizz. The heat melted my makeup.
I went inside the theater and waited at the front window, watching for him.
I went back outside and sat in the sprinkling rain.
I paced again.
The group went in to see Harry Potter at 6:15. Darren was supposed to pay my way in.
I finally left at 6:30. I went to the pet shop and petted some cute fuzzy things. I picked up a job application and left. I went home. James was making himself dinner.
I logged onto AIM and there Darren was. He said that he was still at work and expected to be for another few hours. He said that he would probably be too tired to take me to the party that was supposed to happen after the movie. He apologised. I accepted his apology and said that I needed to go. Honestly, I just feel like shit. If I had a cellphone, I know that Darren would have called me to tell me what was going on. However, I looked like a chump in front of my other friends and a few strangers that were with the group.
Stood up again. What a drag.
I waited in front of the theater.
Paced in front of the theater.
Sat in front of the theater.
Slowly, the group arrived. They waited with me until 5:45 and then went to Bary's Pizza to get a bite to eat- which Darren was supposed to pay my way.
I continued waiting. A storm rolled in. The humidity alone made the cute curls fall from my hair and my hair begain to frizz. The heat melted my makeup.
I went inside the theater and waited at the front window, watching for him.
I went back outside and sat in the sprinkling rain.
I paced again.
The group went in to see Harry Potter at 6:15. Darren was supposed to pay my way in.
I finally left at 6:30. I went to the pet shop and petted some cute fuzzy things. I picked up a job application and left. I went home. James was making himself dinner.
I logged onto AIM and there Darren was. He said that he was still at work and expected to be for another few hours. He said that he would probably be too tired to take me to the party that was supposed to happen after the movie. He apologised. I accepted his apology and said that I needed to go. Honestly, I just feel like shit. If I had a cellphone, I know that Darren would have called me to tell me what was going on. However, I looked like a chump in front of my other friends and a few strangers that were with the group.
Stood up again. What a drag.
