Yesterday we went to a wedding, and it wasn't until at the reception that he got drunk and started to say things that was embarassing.
We were seated where my old highschool class mates were. Over the course of the dinner, he started to say "If only you would learn from me, then we would be married." "Start being stright and not a jelly bean" etc etc, it got to the point I wasn't taking it to well, but I learnt to keep my face void of emotion.
We danced the night away and we made out and everything was wonderful. Till the next morning when I didn't want to have sex he just chucked a tantrum and said I am now reverting back to how I was from last year.
All I could think of was I'm glad I'm not married.
