Deep Inside My Thoughts

Today was Danyale’s and Mine Valentines Day together.  I worked yesterday, and was off today, so we pretty much figured I’d just head up there today and we’d hang out, go out to dinner, whatever.

She ended waking me up around Noon but I fell back asleep until 2:30 or so, when she called me and again and managed to finally get me up and into the shower.   So I rushed into the shower, shaved, got dressed in a quasi-decent outfit, and headed up to Highland.

Driving up to Highland has gotten a lot more boring that it was when I first started going up there twice a week.   I basically know all the scenery by now, and the only thing I can find interesting on the drive is whatever music happens to be on XM at that time.    Personally, I’m quite partial to E: True Holywood Story when it happens to be on.

An hour or so later, and I’m finally pulling into Danyale’s dorm.  I run up the stairs, carrying the cute teddy bear and chocolate expecting to find her fully dressed, and ready to go.  Instead, she’s sitting in Emily’s chair, naked in a robe.  So I managed to rustle her off, and rushed her getting dressed.   I hadn’t had a bite at all to eat today, so I was really anxious to get to a resturant and get something in my system.

She whips out a photo albulm to give me for V-day.   Basically she created an ultra-cool scrapbook of pictures of her and I, with romantic phrases, and such.   It was really sweet to have her spend the time to do something like that for me.  I’m lucky to have her.   And, contrary to what she thinks, it won’t just go in a non-existant shelf in my appartment.

And finally, we’re all ready to go, and we set off to St. Joe with Danyale looking ultra sexy and cute in a set of pants, with a really low-cut shirt and matching sweater to cover up her cleavage.  Note to self:  while making bra’s as tight as possible might be fun, breasts might have a tendency to pop out.   And while it looks really sexy and perhaps even a bit slutty, everyone stares at your girlfriends ample DD-sized breasteses.

Oddly enough, we ended up going back to Applebee’s, the place we had our first date together all those month’s ago when I came out here to visit and get away from things for awhile.  And, interestingly enough, we both ended up getting steak again.   I remember the last time we went to Applebee’s in St. Joe, the service was pretty bad, and I think I tipped only like $2 or $3.   This time was a lot better, and I wasn’t mad at all when it took 30 minutes to make my food.  I was staring the entire time at Danyale, lost in her smile.   God, she makes me feel weak sometimes.

Dinner was great, and so was shopping with her for a few minutes at Priscillia’s looking at some alternative fun.   It’s been awhile since I’ve been in an adult shop, since I’ve never actually bought porn, and the handful of times I’ve needed to purchase a toy, I’ve done so online.

So we decide we’re going to head back to her dorm, and hangout.    Well we both get back in there, and end up hanging out with her friend Erin for most of the night.   She’s quite fun to hang out with actually.  I think we ended up with just the three of us on Danyale’s bed, talking, and messing around for most of the time.   It was fun.

Right before we decided to leave, some prick named Jeff who nobody like’s decided to fake a seizure/episode.   Emily said he was passed out on the piano when she came in, but when we went outside a few minutes later into the common area, the kid was sprawled out on the floor.

She rushed to his aid imediately.  Since she’s epileptic, she knows what to do in these situations.   I orignally thought he had a real seizure, but everyone seemed to have thought the kid was faking it.   After awhile, I thought he was too.   We picked him up, took him into his room, and he wasn’t coherrent at all.   Danyale stayed with him for awhile, nursing his sickness.

But she came upstairs after awhile, and we were all debating if this episode was real or fake.  Right as soon as Emily yelled “He’s faking!” we opened the door, and he was standing RIGHT THERE.  It was freaky!

Someone get’s the bright idea to call someone with authority for the college housing after Jeff refuses an ambulance.   So the Director of Whatever talks to Danyale and then to Jeff for 30 miuntes, and he refuses to go to the hopsital, and say’s he’ll go tomorrow.   But the Director want’s one of the girls to go with him, to make sure he’s gone.   Well, Danyale and I were leaving tonight, and Erin totally hate’s this guy.   So we’ve got a problem.

After talking to this posing kid for 10 minutes, Danyale finally sweet talks him into going to the hospital, but the bad news is, I have to take him.   I didn’t want to wait for his ass all night if we took him to Hiwatha to the hopsital, and since the kid has family in Topeka, where we’re going, we end up having to haul him to the hospital.

The kicker now is, this kid seems fine.  He’s smiling, and enjoying it.   The kid seems like quite the attention-whore.  The sad thing is, the cost for his attention tonight, is probably going to be pretty damn steep at the hospital.   So after an hour of having this kid in the car, we drop him off at the hospital, talk to the nurse for about 10 minutes and get to leave.

Finally, after 12 hours of romance, and adventure, and stupid, immature college freshmen, I finally get home with my baby, too tired to do anything but post an entry.   It’s bullshit that my great day of fun and happiness had to be ruined by the immaturity of someone who’s probably homesick from home, and wants attention from Mommy and Daddy.