Long Cold Winter, Cont. (479 hits)
Category: RomanceRating: 0 on 4 reviews (Rate this item) (V)
Submitted by Jason McGahen <magoo_ad.at.yahoo.com> (View user info) at 2004-01-02 23:17:29 EST
So I've been working for the past month or so at a small but nice ski resort in south western New York as a ski instructor. For the most part it's an awsome job, I mean there's not much else I would rather be doing than to be paid to ski. Plus there's the fact that there's tons of women at the resort too. This brings me to the point of the story. Rather two points... In an ealier shorter post I talked about a girl named Bree.
I'll summarize the earlier story about her. One day I'm sitting in the lodge at a table taking a break and minding my own damn business, In walks in Bree. Now I've seen her around the mountain while I was training to be an instructor but never had the opportunity to talk to her. Now was my chance. Suprisingly enough I did'nt initiate anything she saw me sitting by myself and walks over sits in front and just starts chatting away. This is very cool. Turns out that she's a ski instructor too, goes to school not too far away from where I do and likes alot of the same music movies, etc. that I do. We go for a few ski runs together and that was about it.
Couple days later I was sitting in the lodge eating lunch with my supervisor and a few other instructors. This snowboard instructor walks over to me and bends down to get to my level, looks at me camly and says "Can you do me a favor?", I say "Sure", then things get nasty, he comes back with "Don't you ever fucking glare at me again, or I'll kick your ass." My blood pressure shoots up and I am instantly pissed, I don't know who the hell this dude is and what his problem is, but the only thing thats holding me back from smashing his face in is the fact that we are in the main lodge packed full of guests and my supervisor and co workers are there. I tell him that I don't even know who the hell he is and he tells me to keep it that way and storms out.
I find out later that he really digs this Bree chick and that he's been through two divorces and he's only 28, so I guess he's just an insecure little bastard. This story still has'nt played out to it's completion yet, he I and Bree are schedualed to work tomorrow. Things may get interesting.
Now for the bittersweet part. Last week a instructor friend of mine tells me that theres a female instructor that works with kids who is interested with me. Since I don't work in the kid's learning center I've never seen her, but apparently she saw me first. Well we were introduced and instantly hit it off. This girl is the definition of cute, at least in my eyes. Long naturally super curly light brown hair, warm brown eyes, cute smile, intelligent, and so much more. We went skiing for a few hours together after the day got less busy for us. We skiied and talked on the chairlift ride up, about everything. By the end of the day I had asked her out on a date for new years day, she gladly said yes. New year day comes, we work half the day and then go home, I pick her up at her house and meet her dad, which I was kind of nervous about. He turned out to be a pretty cool guy. We watched football while she finished getting ready. She came downstairs looking amazing in just jeans, and a nice sweater. If I thought she looked cute in her ski school uniform, she looked beatiful to me now. We decided on a nice place to eat, which turned out to be closed for the day, so was our second and third choice, we ended up at a "texas style" steakhouse which turned out to be a lot of fun with awsome food. Then we saw Cold Mountain, which is an awsome movie. The date turned out to be alot of fun. Now you might think that this is all sounds good, which it is, save for one thing: She's only home for winter break and goes to a school five hours from here, her semester starts on the 24th. I'm not going to sit here and spew some bullshit about love at first sight, but I think sometimes you meet someone and you just know that it would work with them, except for the extenuating (sp?) circumstances in my case. Damn my luck. So the best I can do I guess is to just make the most of the time we have right now and see where things go. But I'm generally not a very optomistic person.
Jason
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Submitted by DlESEL (user info) at 2004-03-31 20:19:27 EST (#)
Ranking: -2
squattail is never wrong
Also, this story sucks. What was this entire page-long saga about? I'll summarise it for you:
"I met a nice chick, some guy threatened me so as the pussy I am I backed down. I met another chick, since I'm such a fucking loser she moved away from me"
Congratulations douche nuts you are a fucking hopeless writer.
Submitted by hamilton (user info) at 2004-03-28 15:07:40 EST (#)
Ranking: 2
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Submitted by bravo_foxtrot (user info) at 2004-01-03 08:25:20 EST (#)
Ranking: 0
So you're an anal retentive rat bastard?
Submitted by squattail (user info) at 2004-01-02 23:50:59 EST (#)
Ranking: -2
I DONT READ ANYTHING THAT STARTS WITH "So, I've", "so ive", "So Ive", "So I've" or "So Me". As soon as I see those words, I can tell the post is going to be some long shitty story with some cliched 'observational humour' thrown in. Now I didn't read your post, but i assume that is what you wrote. The only problem is, if that is true people will assume I read the post just to make sure. If it isn't, they will know I didnt, but then again they will also know I am wrong. WELL I AM NEVER WRONG.