Yesterday I went to my boyfriend-to-be's working place and had dinner with him.
Because of the big discounts of ABC credit card, I ordered more a bottle of osaki.
That was how the story started.
We enjoyed the ramen and chatted while starting to drink osaki.
I shouldn't have sipped so much at a time, but that was what I did.
And soon I felt tipsy.
Actually last time I drank this osaki with my colleages I also got drunk,
but this time, to be honest, I was on purpose.
I knew I would get drunk so I ordered it.
I just wanna see what would happen.
I realized that I was somewhat losing my mind then,
I started to behave weird.
I started to say something rubbish and talked like an idiot.
I started to pretend that I was super drunk and I couldn't walk.
I wanna see what he would do.
Unfortunately, nothing happened!
When we left the ramen restaurant I pretended to walk in an unsteady way.
But when I was stumbling along the streets he just walked by me and did nothing.
In fact my mind was quite clear and I hoped that he could support me, even just give me a hand.
But, no.
And when we finished the streets I felt more tipsy (but still clear-minded).
I lifted my right arm on his left shoulder and buried my head.
I was 100 percent sure that I was not that drunk. I was waiting.
And we walked to the bus stop.
He wanted to unbosom
but there was always someone standing by and reading the signs.
I thought I must be look stupid enough,
so I said, leave it Thursday, now my head is empty.
He said OK.
But when the person reading signs left he wanted to start again.
Yet he failed again cuz he was too stressed.
I just ignored his words,
looking at the buses and turning around looking at the person who was looking at me.
Oh my goodness I've never seen so much tenderness in his eyes.
Maybe because I was drunk.
Then my bus came I stood up and walked to my bus.
I forgot what he said to me but I was still stumbling--half real half pretended.
Then I stumbled onto the bus and, to my disappointment,
he didn't follow me to send me home..
So, once again, as a tough woman, I went home all by myself though I was really drunk.
During this time I missed my nearest stop. So stupid.
When I was on my second bus he texted me did you arrive?
HOLLY CRAP. I thought.
When I got home,
I started to spit all the things out to my best colleages with my tencent invisible.
He called me suddenly and I hung it up.
I said don't worry I arrived.
He replied, I should have sent you home, you were so drunk.
I typed, never mind.
But my mind said, it's too late to apologize.
To be continued...
Because of the big discounts of ABC credit card, I ordered more a bottle of osaki.
That was how the story started.
We enjoyed the ramen and chatted while starting to drink osaki.
I shouldn't have sipped so much at a time, but that was what I did.
And soon I felt tipsy.
Actually last time I drank this osaki with my colleages I also got drunk,
but this time, to be honest, I was on purpose.
I knew I would get drunk so I ordered it.
I just wanna see what would happen.
I realized that I was somewhat losing my mind then,
I started to behave weird.
I started to say something rubbish and talked like an idiot.
I started to pretend that I was super drunk and I couldn't walk.
I wanna see what he would do.
Unfortunately, nothing happened!
When we left the ramen restaurant I pretended to walk in an unsteady way.
But when I was stumbling along the streets he just walked by me and did nothing.
In fact my mind was quite clear and I hoped that he could support me, even just give me a hand.
But, no.
And when we finished the streets I felt more tipsy (but still clear-minded).
I lifted my right arm on his left shoulder and buried my head.
I was 100 percent sure that I was not that drunk. I was waiting.
And we walked to the bus stop.
He wanted to unbosom
but there was always someone standing by and reading the signs.
I thought I must be look stupid enough,
so I said, leave it Thursday, now my head is empty.
He said OK.
But when the person reading signs left he wanted to start again.
Yet he failed again cuz he was too stressed.
I just ignored his words,
looking at the buses and turning around looking at the person who was looking at me.
Oh my goodness I've never seen so much tenderness in his eyes.
Maybe because I was drunk.
Then my bus came I stood up and walked to my bus.
I forgot what he said to me but I was still stumbling--half real half pretended.
Then I stumbled onto the bus and, to my disappointment,
he didn't follow me to send me home..
So, once again, as a tough woman, I went home all by myself though I was really drunk.
During this time I missed my nearest stop. So stupid.
When I was on my second bus he texted me did you arrive?
HOLLY CRAP. I thought.
When I got home,
I started to spit all the things out to my best colleages with my tencent invisible.
He called me suddenly and I hung it up.
I said don't worry I arrived.
He replied, I should have sent you home, you were so drunk.
I typed, never mind.
But my mind said, it's too late to apologize.
To be continued...