The Drama Queen Cometh...

What a night. Here I am lying on my girlfriend's bed, waiting for her to shower. The drama tonight was a little ridiculous. A bunch of people and my girlfriend and I went down to go to a club in downtown T. and we were ready to have a good time. The night started off nicely enough, but, as it progressed, things started to develop between a few of the people that went. Mind you, Joyce and I were not involved nor did it have anything to do with us in any way, shape or form. We were just innocent bystanders who happen to be friends with these individuals.

As with most dramas, this one involved 2 girls liking the same guy. Unfortunately, the guy happens to be my boy, Cal. He's a great guy, very well-mannered and often fashionable, very thoughtful of others before himself, and just all-around caring and generous. He can't help it if he's attractive and currently single, which, btw, he is trying to rectify, though to be honest his pace is a little too slow for my liking.

Now, the 2 ladies that have developed feelings for him are lovely and have great attributes that each of them possess. How these feelings came to be developed I will never know but I do know this: one just broke up with her boyfriend of 2 years about 3 weeks ago, and the other has not been lucky enough to find a guy that can please her the way she would like. Saying this, I am not certain that Cal will be the right guy for either of them but I do know that he is definitely not right for one.

Many things just started to unravel tonight, probably because there was alcohol involved which is very conducive for people to reveal secrets they otherwise would not divulge. It got so bad that at one point I became very upset with one of them and would not speak to them for several minutes because I was told to "Fuck off." Those were her exact words. Normally, this is something that I can deal with and have no problem returning with a sarcastic remark of my own. But I have been nothing but wonderful to this girl who told me this and I was taken aback and very much offended. Hence, the no-speaking action I took this evening.

I did, however, realize that I over-reacted with the situation and had to apologize to said girl for being a bit of an asshole. We talked a little bit and I tried to console her as best as I can because she was very much upset. Very much upset. Serves me right for going out when I probably should have just stayed in with Joyce. Ah, c'est la vie...and it just has to go on...