Well… today was a long day of classes, followed by a not long enough period of no classes. Tomorrow will be more of the same, but wednesday will be better. I am tired, but I want to write a post before I go to sleep.. so I am going to.
Matt and I went to Beef O’ Brady’s… like a sports bar restraunt for those of you who don’t live in FL and therefore wouldn’t know what it is. It was interesting. Our waittress was quite entertaining. Her name was Nikki (sp?). She ran into a bunch of stuff. like tables… and high chairs. She was confused about how to open the cap of the pen that she convinced matt to give her ;). She complained about me drinking so much water. She wrote a note on the reciept that said “Thank you!” and had a big smiley face on it. Matt had fallen in love and wrote “Your welcome! Call me…” and then his phone number. She has not called yet, but I’ll keep you posted.
Goodnight.
Sounds like fun.
normally “Your welcome!” wouldn’t make a good impression…but perhaps on this gal it will…sounds like fun times =}
well, i was real tired when i wrote this post. i don’t actually remember if he spelled ‘you’re’ right or not. either way, i don’t think she’s called him yet. we can only hope.
Sport’s bar definition: Sport (n) meaning: girl running into things. Bar (n) meaning: thing that girl ran into, and guys making fools of themselves by asking girls out…. Enough said.
ha. it sounds like an irish sports bar. and yoooou went there.
good luck to your friend.
can’t wait to see you in like a month.