So yesterday was Aaron’s birthday party. It’s an annual event and is usually quite the enjoyable thing. Meg and I got to the party at his place at about 9:30 or so.
I decided not to drink too much, if at all, because it just doesn’t do me very well at all. The last time I drank was in Whistler and i ended up drinking too much, yet again. I only drank two glasses of beer and a shot of Fireball whisky over the span of about 6 hours last night.
Meg didn’t seem to be enjoying herself too much and decided to go home early. She said that she didn’t mind leaving me at the party and that she’d just go home and go to sleep. I’m always a little skeptical whenever she says that because she has a difficult time trusting me. I’d much prefer it if she stayed because that seems to be the only way to guarantee her peace of mind (notwithstanding the fact that I just like being around her in general). Well, it didn’t really work out to well right now and I’m sure she’s pissed at me for something that I said (I’ll get to that, but first a little background information)
Some background
There was a bit of an issue regarding a friend of mine whom she and other girls believe is rather flirty.
This issue escalated until I decided that it was best to cut her out from communication completely so as to not upset Meg any longer. This period of excommunication went on for a few months when Meg surprisingly said that she no longer minded if this other girl was hanging around with me. I was a little skeptical about this and I was very very cautious. Meg kept insisting that she was now comfortable with this other girl’s presence and with that in mind I said "yes" the next time this other girl wanted to hang out.
The other girls and I went to visit Bryan at the bar that he works at and then we went our separate ways. It couldn’t have been more than 2 hours. In my conversation with Meg that night, immediately after getting home, I told her that I hung out with her again and Meg got upset. I was very surprised by this outburst of anger because I thought she would be ok with it given how she insisted she was comfortable with it. Given how sure Meg sounded when she said that she didn’t mind me hanging out with her, I literally would’ve had to read her mind to know that she didn’t mean what she said. Understandably, I was very upset at this situation as well. I was lead on to believe something that didn’t turn out to be true. I learned that I would have to be more conservative and careful than I am told I should be.
I’ve since deleted this girl’s number from my phone. I don’t call her, I don’t text her, and I try my best to talk with an uninterested tone of voice when/if she does call. It helps to keep the conversation short. Very short. It no longer bothers me that I don’t talk to her.
On to what happened last night
As I was driving Meg home she said that she trusted me to stay at the party by myself. The experience I had the last time she said that all came rushing back and I didn’t want another repeat of that. I didn’t want to hang around at the party without her if she was gonna be sitting at home thinking that I was betraying her trust. So, when she said that she trusted me I asked "Are you sure??"
She had basically said the same thing during the previous incident which made me very skeptical about whether or not she would be upset if I decided to go back to the party. It seems, however, that my words were misinterpreted and she might have been lead on to believe that I was trying to say, "Are you sure [you can trust me]?" I hope she will eventually understand that was not what I meant to say. I really should’ve thought more about what I was going to say to make sure that it wasn’t open to misinterpretation.
I eventually did go back to the party. Aaron is my friend and I wanted to hang out with him. It was a pretty depressing hour or two when I first got back, but it eventually got a little less uncomfortable. I spent the majority of my time outside around the fire with Mike, Ryan, Shameer, Aaron, and Aaron’s friend Vanessa. We talked about misc things (star wars, relationships, chicken mcnuggets, etc) until about 530a when I decided to head home.
I tried talking to Meg today but she’s doesn’t want to talk about what happened last night. I think that what she heard (what she thought I said) is still echoing quite loudly in her mind so it’s really difficult to get through to her. We’re set to talk at 11pm. I really hope she’ll give me a chance and actually be willing to hear me out. It’s one thing to let a person talk … but it’s another thing to truly listen to what that person is saying.
The only thing on TV is boring golf and the guys aren’t picking up. I think I’ll go take a walk on the guildford bike trails. That should kill a few hours at least.









