bubbly, with a pleasant taste

So talking to Cody drunk today....him not me...over msn...and discussing what a light weight he is...I believe he said "you get me drunk"....which culminated in a very cute little compliment where I was compared to beer......"bubbly, with a pleasant taste"....stupid boy....I'm trying to be annoyed with him for reneging on our unofficial ice cream date for the second time. Honestly, I think Tom is right, I'm never getting a real date. But whatever, the more hard to get he plays, the more likely he is to keep my interest...it's a win win situation really.

Speaking of winning...I told roomie. And I seriously had to work up to it the whole day. I was dreading her coming home all day....and when she did at around 7pm I had to work up to bringing him up...I finally did on the way home from our pals place after we went for icecream.....and she got SO excited. Seriously. I blushed for like half an hour. And then she started needling us both over msn...she's so mean. Anyway, I'm glad I managed to tell her...it was driving me nuts...I mean I new she'd be happy but there was still this little voice that said she was gonna secretly be upset and it would ruin our friendship....but I think it won't...I think she truly IS excited.

I saw a dead monarch butterfly on the road today. Untouched, but dead. With one wing folded under the other, lying on it's side. Beautiful and sad.