Drunken phone calls

Wow. Last night must have been "I'm bored/single, so I'm going to call Andrea when I'm drunk" night. Around 8:30 last night I got a call from Brandon, an ex boyfriend of mine from a few years back. We were eating dinner at the time, so I didn't answer the phone. But Brandon was kind enough to leave me a voicemail saying something to the effect of: "Hey Andrea, it's Brandon. Fuckin' Jami threw me out to the curb like a fuckin' little bitch. So I'm single now and on the rebound. So you should give me a call. Fuckin' listen to me 'cause I'm drunk." So that was charming and all. I decided not to call him back. Now he's online talking to me. Apparently he was so obliterated at 8:30pm that he doesn't even remember making that phone call, and feels like a dipshit now. Haha.

THEN Sergio called, this guy who last summer I'd really liked (despite the silly name), but he never seemed to return the feelings. So I gave up on him early last summer. And last month when I went out to the bars for the first time back home with Brandon and some of his friends, I saw Sergio at one of them. So we exchanged phone numbers, even though I'm with Wes 'cause I thought it would be nice to hang out. But then I kept getting the feeling that he wanted to do more than just hang out. And I just didn't want to have to deal with that, so I just stopped answering the phone unless it was Wes or Lacey or someone else that I don't have to make up reasons for why I want to stay in tonight. Well, anyway, he called last night, I didn't answer, 'cause I'm being a pussy, and he left me a voicemail saying that he hadn't talked to me in a long time, and that I should give him a call so we can hang out. So I didn't, of course. Instead, I turned my phone off and went to bed, only to find a voicemail waiting for me this morning. Not sure who it was from, Brandon or Sergio, but I'm thinking Sergio, but all it said was "Helllllllllo!" and they hung up...So glad I'm so popular with the drunk/bored/single bunch these days. Bah.