Tuesday, May 13, 2014

que lo que pasa aqui?

So my dance instructor tried to get it today.  We were dancing and he's getting closer and closer... the wall is behind me... I had to physically shove him away.  He later apologized for behaving "unprofessionally".    I know he has a girlfriend.  He doesn't know that I know that apparently.

What.

I guess I need to have our lessons somewhere more public.  My mom is all "YOU NEED TO STOP LESSONS NOW.  but I don't know. I'm leaving anyways soon.  And I'm really good at rejecting people (thanks to the OB).

Maybe I should just bring up his girlfriend in casual conversation.  I've  been the other woman before, unknowingly, and it freaking sucked.  I would never ever do that in cold blood.   At least he didn't push it.

But South Americans you know?  I wanna say they all cheat, because that's all I freaking see.  I'm sure there's gotta be some that don't  but where the heck are they?  I guess you don't come to America to be chaste and faithful.  ugh.




No comments:

Post a Comment