It was my birthday and my husband then boyfriend is taking me out to this fancy secret place. It was a surprise, so like any other girl would do, I spend my day getting ready for the big date. I went to my favorite Dominican lady and sit in her chair for three hours. She did her thing and I leave with gorgeous looking hair. Then I head to the mall to find the perfect dress, and the perfect shoes, and the perfect purse, perfect earnings, perfect everything! During all that time guess what I forgot to do? EAT!

So hubby then BF came to pick me up HIS eyes light up like a kid at Christmas(like he knew he was gonna get lucky!), I looked like I just step out of a magazine. We got in his perfectly shine, clean, smell good car. He took me to this Italian place in Fort Lauderdale, fancy doesn’t begin to explain it!

This place doesn’t have a menu, the chef comes out and you tell him what you in the mood for and he makes it! while the chef cook well the feed you whine. BF sit there looking at me, kissing my neck, holding my hands, telling me how pretty am I and all, drinking whine it was all too AMAZING, like a perfect chick flick.

The food come, it was even more umh umh umh! we ate and drink some more, and the super amazing dinner come to an end, and BF announce his next part of the surprise: We have VIP seat at this awesome place we going dancing! YAY! until I got in the car, all this whine and meatball starts to make me feel weird. I was perfectly fine all of a sudden I’m getting drunker by the minute. My head was spinning, I can’t keep my eyes open BF is frantic, he thought I had food poison or something cause I got bad fast! I mean FAST

I tried to tell him to pull over but it was only in my head I sign him to pull the window down I guess his sign language is not very good… boy I threw up all my food in his perfectly shine, clean, smell good car I got partially digested meat ball in my hair, my dress, I couldn’t even stand up. I pass out after that I woke up in his apartment laying in a tub and he is trying to brush throw up food out my hair.

I never knew 2 glass of whine could do this to me. I broke up with whine forever.

I married my BF because any guy who brush throw up out of your hair is worth marrying! Love you babe.

What’s your date gone wrong story? I just put myself out so spill it!

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