I have not written a FR in a few weeks, damn finals. Women have to take a backseat when I could have possibly failed a class. Fortunately , with a little studying and a lot of luck I passed. Palabara.

I went out Thursday night and opened a girl at the bar while I was waiting to get a drink. I saw her turn her head to look at me when I approached the bar next to her. I asked her if she had ever tried Chartreuse. She looked perplexed and I explained it was a potent liqueur. I order a shot and tell her to smell it. Chartruese has a very strong smell and it burns the nostrils. I down it but cannot keep a straight face, she laughs, and I tell her lets do another.

She gives excuses and offers to order some shot she likes. I concede and she gets the shots and pays for them. Yeah! Good thing to, chartruese is $8 a shot.

I am introduced to her friend who wants to dance so we go to another bar/club. I cannot dance for shit. For me dancing is about climbing the physical escalation ladder. We start dancing. I just move my hips to the music while she does her thing. I slowly get closer to her till we are grinding. I then place my hands on her shoulder, then I take her hand. I read somewhere that if I woman holds onto your hand then you are making progress. I intertwine my fingers with hers and place my hand on her thigh. She takes her free hand and places it in my back pocket. I respond by kissing her shoulder and then neck. Done deal. I just need to get her home.

Getting her home is easier said then done. She gets a couple more drinks and then all of sudden, drunk. I do not like messing around with women that are sloppy unless I'm at their level or beyond. I'd like to take her home still so I decide to wait and see if she can get herself together. We go to one more bar to meet up with two of her friends. Now the chick is complaining about her foot hurting and I'm losing interest very quick. One of her friends is pretty cute though.

It is late and time to head back. I drove and offered to drive her and her friends. She wants me to take a cab. I tell her leaving my car to get towed is not happening but I will drive. She gets pissy. I say goodnight and leave. A minute later I get a text from her calling me a jerk. I respond explaining the situation again. 10 minutes later her friend calls me and says that it was a misunderstanding and I should drive over to their apartment. I let my pride get in the way and say thanks but no thanks, I'm tired blah, blah.

Yesterday I get an apology and she wants to go out again soon. She is interning for the summer in Austin and wants to hang out. Maybe. I'm thinking I want to get to know her friend.