Come on now, Steel Reserve?

Weekend Recap!

Well I hope everyone had a grand weekend. I'm still recovering from my serving shifts. I worked a double on Saturday and then Sunday night and with it being tax free weekend, it was busy as ever. I had to close Saturday night and I did nearly $1,009 in sales that night. The highest server sales but Boy let me tell you..my body feels that $1,009 right now too. Granted tips were the BOMB and I made tons of money, but physically and mentally...I'm drained. 

I didn't get home til late that night and since a good friend of mine was in town we decided to hang out. I made it home from work around 3:30am (I'm a server and the restaurant I work at closes at 2am..so please don't make assumptions lol) He came by shortly after that....upon arrival I noticed that he was quite ummm tipsy. I knew he had been out that night, so I figured he had his share but get this...in his hand is a Steel Reserve beer can and he says, "I brought you this!"

Okay! 

1. It's 3:30am and the last thing I'm thinking about is getting wasted with you, besides...I'm going to church in 5 hours.

2. How disrespectful is it to show up at my place druunnnkkk off your butt, attempt to have a decent conversation (FAIL) and the nerve to bring a beer for me?????

3. I HAD alot of respect for this individual until he pulled this little stunt, so there goes that down the drain.

Well after about 30 minutes of listening to him slur his words, say incomplete sentences, repeat himself over and over again, and get on my dogs nerves..I decided I had ENOUGH. So I politely make the "I'm tired" excuse aka "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" After he left my apartment reeked of beer and sweat. geez

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EQUALS....

The next day he sends a text saying:

him- "Thanks for letting me come see your place lastnight!"

me- "Yeah no problem..lol...you were pretty drunk lastnight. You know that right?"

him- "lol, yea...sorry about that" 3:47pm

.....no response from me...

him-"It sort of crept up on me..." 4:10

Ya think??? Omg. What's wrong with this guy to think it's completely appropriate to show up blitzed and even bring party favors???!?! Sorry, but no thanks.

I never responded to any of his text, so I'm sure he got a clue. We had planned on hanging out this afternoon before he heads back out of state...I'll take a rain check. Might seem a little bitchy on my end to make such rash decisions, but if I'm to find Mr. Right, I have to block all Mr. Steel Reserves. 

On a lighter note: 

I'm feeling pretty good vibes about Mr. Right. I have a feeling he is right around the corner. So I'm buckling down, keeping my fingers crossed and praying I'm right about this feeling. 

Since I'm single and would rather be alone on a Friday night...here is what I did:

 

Went exploring and found this

I can pick my own flowers, who needs a guy for this anyhow?

   

Plus Pecca needed a bath...

I'm yawning so it's time to go. 

Nap time anyone?

Stay True. Be True.