My Saturday night was great. I spent the evening in Kings Cross, where I had dinner and drinks with Mark, Josh's friend, and some of his friends. When I got home that night, my roommate, Will, and three of his mates were just coming in as well and so I stayed up awhile and chatted with them. We were all pretty drunk, and the guys were being very flirty with me and sure I probably was flirting back, but c'mon they're 18-19 years old. I mean ewww... so it was all in fun.
The next morning when I got up, one of the guys was still in the apartment and we were laughing about the night before. I said something like, "I'm too old for you guys anyways...". And his reply back was, "Yea, you're like a cougar!"
Someone murder me now! Or better yet, murder these fools...
3 comments:
LOL, omg, remind me NEVER to meet your roomate, if you are considered a cougar, then I would be a very old lady! :) Isn't getting older fun?
haha, they're the same age as your baby brother.
Sup Coug!?! You're blogs make a great work break. very entertaining.
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