“I lean to the side, let my body fall forward, and bang my head lightly on the desk beside the laptop. Seriously? He has to sing in the shower with his smooth, rich voice that’s pretty much sex for the ears? And knowing he wrote the song and the music to it, and that he’ll be singing it on stage tonight to thousands of adoring women who would want to— Ugh. I’m having eargasms listening and can’t concentrate on my work. This annoys me even more than I already am with him after his drunken stunt l...ast night. Coming onto the bus and bringing other people, all drunk, loud, and obnoxious. Waking me up from a sound sleep, and then having the gall to think I’d be flattered they wanted me to party with them. Just no. No. No. No. Listen… I’m not a teetotaler by any means. In college, I went to my share of parties, although truth be told, I didn’t go to a lot. I had my share of beer and got buzzed. Mostly, I was always with my college sweetheart, Chris, who I met my freshman year at NC State but both of us were pretty serious about our studies.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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