so last night i went with the aussie and his mate, ross to a bar called "fred's" so that ross could finish off his remaining 10 of 50 tequila shots for a trip (flight and hotel) to cabo, mexico. it was fun. he finished and since his friend had already completed one, he ended up getting two trips.
we ended up ouside listening to music and dancing. then this guy started dancing with me, and i honestly thought he was gay(i mean, this guy was flaming). next thing i know, my aussies are gone, so i call them on the phone- long story short, my aussie was pissed at me for dancing with the gay guy and didn't want to hear another word about it. i was upset. it ended badly. he kept saying that we were still friends, i kept saying fuck you. i got in a cab with tears streaming down my face and cried until i realized WHO CARES?
when i woke up this morning i had to laugh. there really is a GOD because i have the vouchers to mexico- both of them!!! take that australia!
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