Well, not really. But I do now
A large number of my classmates and clinicians went out to celebrate at the campus BW3 (restaurant/bar) last night. One of my friends bought me a Long Island, but I had only had a few sips (NOT drunk). I wanted to wash my hands before the finger food came, so I started making my way towards the restrooms. I was about 10 feet away when my butt is grabbed. I assumed it was Karl but I turned around and it's a girl from my class that I was not expecting. It really got me flustered for some reason, I think I punched her in the arm but we laughed about it (I *do* have an irresistably cute butt ).
So in my flustered state a take a few more steps into the bathroom and walk straight ahead to wash my hands. I get started, look in the mirror, and after about 5 seconds realize that there is a reflection of a guy standing at a urinal giving me a weird look. I somehow turned whiter than I already am, yelled "Oh ****!! SORRY!!" and ran out as fast as I could
I couldn't hide my embarrassment and just lost it laughing when I got back to the table. My story spread pretty quickly, and they made me take a pic in front of the men's room for the yearbook (don't have the pic yet). I think my face is still red from this
This is all the butt-grabber's fault - and she goosed me again when I was leaving!
A large number of my classmates and clinicians went out to celebrate at the campus BW3 (restaurant/bar) last night. One of my friends bought me a Long Island, but I had only had a few sips (NOT drunk). I wanted to wash my hands before the finger food came, so I started making my way towards the restrooms. I was about 10 feet away when my butt is grabbed. I assumed it was Karl but I turned around and it's a girl from my class that I was not expecting. It really got me flustered for some reason, I think I punched her in the arm but we laughed about it (I *do* have an irresistably cute butt ).
So in my flustered state a take a few more steps into the bathroom and walk straight ahead to wash my hands. I get started, look in the mirror, and after about 5 seconds realize that there is a reflection of a guy standing at a urinal giving me a weird look. I somehow turned whiter than I already am, yelled "Oh ****!! SORRY!!" and ran out as fast as I could
I couldn't hide my embarrassment and just lost it laughing when I got back to the table. My story spread pretty quickly, and they made me take a pic in front of the men's room for the yearbook (don't have the pic yet). I think my face is still red from this
This is all the butt-grabber's fault - and she goosed me again when I was leaving!