Nay, this one will not die.
Last weekend was my first weekend back from school and it was spent in the loving embrace of cheap light beer and hard liquor shots.
My roommates girlfriend comes to visit too and after making introductions and all that, she says that she has a friend for me and there was a decent chance we would get together later on in the night etc etc. So we go to the bars, and her friend meets us there and she's not bad looking. Well within the hook up range and all that, so I start making conversation with her and before I know it we're hitting it off. I remember thinking it was basically in the bag, when I suddenly get a call from one of my best friends who had graduated from school last year.
"I'm in town. Come meet up with us because I'm not going to be in town for a very long time after this."
And when I say this guy is my best friend, I really mean he's one of the best friends I've ever had. So now I was in a dilemma: most likely hook up with the girl or meet up with my good friend and a few other friends that were with him.
My penis screamed at me "THE ANSWERS OBVIOUS YOU MORON! FUCK YOUR FRIEND! HE'S INADVERTENTLY COCKBLOCKING YOU!"
And my head was saying "You're not going to see him again for a long time and you know it so go and see him. There will be plenty of other girls."
So I listened to my head and whether that was the right move or not is debatable. I had a good time with my friends. We drank and recalled days of old and had a good time. I thought maybe I could excuse myself early and get back to the girl but when I called my roommate, I learned that she had already gone home. So I probably missed a chance to get laid, but oh well.
Also my friend called again and said he was also coming down this weekend because he had some more free time and I was like dlaskkhgalkdghslkghslghs >:(>:(>:( but at least I get to have more fun with him.