Party On

There was this one cat who was pretty cool (at first) and wanted to party all the time. We went out and partied it up and had good times. It was actually very fun.....for the first few times. And then he started to hit me up all the time. Everyday at work, he'd ask me if I wanted to go out and drink later on. Keep in mind that I had a 2nd job, so I couldn't go out all the time. Weekends were my time to unwind, not the weekdays. I'd always tell him I was too busy to go out and it seemed like he was disappointed in me. I didn't really care cuz I actually had stuff to do. And then he started showing up at my 2nd job and it started to get weird. I didn't mind at first since my 2nd job is a very public one. But it started to get uncomfortable when one night he started to refer to my company and my associates when he wasn't in the right state of mind. He wasn't doing it intentionally so I don't really have any ill will towards him but it just made us look bad cuz he was spouting our names and our company at the wrong time.

But it's all good and I don't hate the guy. I just needed some breathing room. Here's a tic tac. (=