Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Decisions, Decisions

Happy Birthday, The Hoff, you young buck!

The Hoff turns 24 today and is slightly freaked out. I keep telling him to shut his hole since I turn 25 in three weeks. I’m sure some of you who are reading this want both of us to shut our holes.

Anyway, moving on. Tonight, he’s obviously going out with a group of friends to celebrate, and he invited me along. Here’s the dilemma: it will be the first time I’ve seen any of his friends since our relationship hit the skids.
I’m more than a little nervous.

I feel like I’m the warthog about to enter a pride of lions. I’m just waiting to see who tears me apart first.

I thought about not going. I have birthday festivities planned for The Hoff on Saturday so I know we could celebrate then. But today is his actual birthday and I want to be there for it, as I’m assuming he wants me there since he invited me.

And today is his day. I need to put my shit aside as do his friends (if they have any issues with me still) and let him enjoy his day. Hopefully, we can all act like mature adults.

Just incase, I’m bringing along a friend as an ally/wingman/shield buddy. It’ll be nice to have some reinforcement incase things get terribly awkward.

I still wonder though, am I making the right decision?

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