Gotta Love Interns...
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My Resume
    I had a party the other night.  And let me say, it was a very good party...  I am begining to know what it takes to throw a good party, and how to make it so everyone has a good time.  But that's beside the point...  let me share an idea of the guestlist...  sous-chef from work, amy(the chick the chronicles are about in the archives), the 4 workers that work the line with me, 3 culinary interns, 1 banquet cook, and myself...  may not sound like a lot of people for a kickin' party, but, my apartment is rather small, so it made it look there were more people than there actually were.  But the best thing though, was there were only 4 guys.... and the rest nice looking women.  How I pulled that off, I have no idea.  The highlights of this party included, one of my favorite drinking games, beer pong, a human pyramid, and at one point me being in my swinging bed with the three culinary interns, which happened to be all female, and all under 22 yrs old.

     But what I'm getting at is, one of those culinary interns, Heather,  had captured my eye...  she is attractive, and has a personality to combat my own...  which made her even more attractive.  And this means, I am usually a sarcastic person by nature, and its rare that I find a girl that can take my sarcastic comments, and give equally sarcastic ones back.  I first really met, and talked with her at work while working a banquet function...  I was being my usual self, and being weird, but I didn't expect this girl intern to say anything...  of course she did, and I always tried to come back with a "one-up comment"...  towards the end of the evening it was getting rough, and we both just ended up smiling a lot at each other.  So.... when I decided to have a party, I made sure she got an invitation.

     Now, at the party, she tells me she doesn't drink much, and has never really been drunk...  which I do see, because she has one shot, and one mixed drink, before she switches to Coca-Cola.  But.....  thoughout the party, I am always talking with her, and if I move to another part of the apartment, it wasn't too long before she was there with me.  As things wind down, and people start leaving, Heather, the friend she came over with, and myself, all sat down in my home/office(which is actually my 2nd bedroom), anyways,  Heather and I were sitting on a futon, and the friend was on the loveseat...  this friend kept getting up every so often to pour herself a shot...  and Heather was laying across my lap with her head on my leg, and I was gently rubbing her back...  and I'm thinking "WOOHOO"

     Around 6:00am, they decide that they need to go, because Heather had to work at 2:00pm.  So I bid them a goodnight, and good morning, and go to sleep myself.

    My next day of work, I walk in, and Heather and I start talking immediately, and at one point later in the evening when we were both out for a smoke, she asked what I was doing later on, and I said I had nothing planned.  She decided that we should hangout again....  I said sure.... 

     Around midnight, she arrives at my apartment,  and at first we start talking, which moves on into some kind of wrestling match / tickle fight rolled into one, and before ya know it, we're both resting on my bed...  doing the cuddling thing, and at times a little tickle poke here and there...  well of course, one thing leads to another, and we start making out.  That's all the further it went...  but, for right now that's fine with me.  I want things to progress naturally.

     The only thing about this...  she told me she is dating someone...  I thought I didn't know the person, but the other night, she finally told me who it was... and I was slightly dumbfounded....  because I work with the guy.  The only problem with this, is, I know him, and know that he is a complete ass.  The best part, Heather think so too, and I didn't even have to say anything.

     Tomorrow is possibly her last day at my site, before she takes permanent employment somewhere else in this city...  which means, I'll still be in contact with her, but at a much reduced rate than before.  So, if she still decides to see this asshole, I'm most likely gonna be SOL...  but...  I guess it could work in my favor, as long as we still make it a point to spend time with each other... 
And She Gets Rid of the Asshole.
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