It's all over. We didn't hear about it until the day before and after we did we pumped all our money into winning. We only got second. BEE RAD is apparently the winner of the My Way Trip Flip Tournament. Congratulations on your 12-pack of domestic beer.
Trip Flip is addictive. So addictive.
Started out with Em and I just making fun of it.
"Haha, who has a tournament on a MegaTouch (the touch screen games at the bar)?"
Then, we were curious about the game.
"Wonder what game it is. Trip Flip? What's that? Play the demo."
We decided to play a game. You know, feel it out.
"Let me see a quarter."
We got cocky.
"Oh, whatever. We can totally play this and win. We got this."
The next 3 hours (yes, 3 hours) were filled with tension and shouting.
"You've got tens! Three, Four, Five! Three, Four, Five! A Joker!"
We left the My Way at 3:30 with 2nd place and tight stomachs and stiff arms from all the poking.
Josh called and wanted to know if we had a good time. We were still all pumped with adrenaline and bouncing around the Cobalt jamming to Britney's Greatest Hits. I informed him of what a dork his girlfriend was (which he already knew) and I think his worries about me going out with Emmalene and getting wild and crazy were finally put to rest.
I already bought his Valentine's Day present. There's one more little thing I want to get with it. I'm totally stoked. He already knows about the case for his pool stick that I got for him for when he gets back. The other thing he has no idea. I know Josh got me a pair of sunglasses (scratched a bit from the wreck, but I fall down enough that they would have been eventually). He said they're big enough to cover my eyebrows and that they'll look cute. I'm also pretty sure he spent much too much on a DKNY watch. . . but time will tell.
I can't wait until he comes back. It's driving both of us crazy.
Nick called while I was on the phone with Josh last night. It seriously took me a sec to figure out who's number it was. I didn't answer, of course. He left a voicemail and called back and left another voicemail. I checked them 2 hours later when Josh and I got off the phone. All it was was an indecipherable drunk message with Jason in the background. Ugh. I texted him and asked him not to call me anymore. Then I told Josh what I said. He just told me that no matter what Nick says, just to remember that he (Josh) loves me so much. I called him and told him it didn't matter what Nick said or did because Josh has treated me so much better in such a short period of time than Nick ever did in the 3 1/2 to 4 years that we were together. Then we got off the phone and I got this message: I'm not going to be around forever but as long as I am I want you to be right there with me.
I know. We're sick. Of course I sent an equally disgusting one back, but I'm not going to make you lose your lunch today.
I'm out to smoke and work and such.
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