I hate people because they have no respect.
Some background information is important here: I'm in graduate school, far from my home and (importantly here) my fiance.
My department hosted a "mixer" in which people get together, have a drink, socialize, and get to know each other outside of an academic setting.
At the one toninght, I had had a few beers (4 pints, to be honest), so I'm not exactly at my peak judgement.
This girl who knows I'm in a happy relationship decided to try to flirt mercilessly with me. She all but threw herself at me, and I'm ashamed to say that I was tempted. My good sense got the bette rof me before anything drastic happened, though.
So here's my question - why would she do such a thing, knowing I'm in a happy relationship and already a bit imparied in my judgement? Was she deliberately trying to wreck things?
(As I type this, I've jsut arrived back at my apartment. I had to leave early I was so pissed off. My roommates are gone, so I can't vent at them.)
Some background information is important here: I'm in graduate school, far from my home and (importantly here) my fiance.
My department hosted a "mixer" in which people get together, have a drink, socialize, and get to know each other outside of an academic setting.
At the one toninght, I had had a few beers (4 pints, to be honest), so I'm not exactly at my peak judgement.
This girl who knows I'm in a happy relationship decided to try to flirt mercilessly with me. She all but threw herself at me, and I'm ashamed to say that I was tempted. My good sense got the bette rof me before anything drastic happened, though.
So here's my question - why would she do such a thing, knowing I'm in a happy relationship and already a bit imparied in my judgement? Was she deliberately trying to wreck things?
(As I type this, I've jsut arrived back at my apartment. I had to leave early I was so pissed off. My roommates are gone, so I can't vent at them.)