let me slap whoever said it couldn't happen. :3 now here it goes.

so new years eve 2013 I was invited to go to a party and watch the ball drop in new york over the TV. It was supposed to start at 9 pm. But sadly I had to work at taco bell till 9. So I drove home. Dressed up in sequins and sexy black boots. Put on flashy makeup some sparkly jewelry and was on my way. I get to the front door and the street comes up to my face. To my surprise I had just fallen and scraped my knee. I dropped my purse and it had spilled all over the place. I quickly threw EVERYTHING into the bag. No consideration on finding things later. I get through the front door and It was incredibly crowded. I barely got one toe in. I saw food and migrated towards it. And the napkins. I sat down and ate. Tended my wound. I hear Alexis ask me if I was ok. Had she known I was contemplating six way to incapacitate her, she would have left me alone. I told her I was fine. I ate and when I heard there was a ping pong table downstairs I jumped up and ran! I went downstairs and the hotties from church were occupying the table. I was irrated but I watched them go back and forth. SOMEHOW they managed to hit me with the plastic balls again and again. A man on my left who I had only barely noticed said "you'd think they were intentially aiming for you. danger magnet" he laughed a lil. I agreed and we got talking...for the whole night till 2 AM. we got so busy talking that we didn't watch the ball drop. His name is Branden! and he asked for my number. a month later were dating. now febuary I finally worked up the courage to give him a big kiss. Like every girl I can't stop picturing me and him...walking down the isle. what'd I say about slapping....

This is so adorable and cheesy and romantic! Ugh, I love it! I really do hope things work out. You'll have to keep us posted!

The funny thing is, a similar thing happened to me, only it was at a friend's birthday party....

The night before his surprise party (hosted by his now ex), he was feeling all miserable and sad. Claimed that 'no one loved him' and that his birthday sucked. Being his best friend, I was like, c'mon over and let's get shitfaced.

Let's just say 24 hours and we were still hungover (actually, we might have still be slightly intoxicated). My roomie joined in on the fun and was just as sick.

It's now the night of his surprise party (the one his girlfriend set up). My roomie and I were feeling groggy and sick and decided we would leave soon. Low and behold, some dudes walk through the door and some people scream as they've brought beer. Instantly, a beer pong table was set up and the games began.

At first, roomie and I were just watching. And then, in the dim light, we both turned to one another and were like - OMFG, Hawkeye's at this party. I'm an Avengers fan and I was instantly like - omg, Hawkeye. He was too cocky to be sexy, in my opinion, but he was handsome and quite fun to pester.

I would like to point out that there were only two single girls at the party -- my roomie and I. So naturally the guys wanted us to play. Roomie decided against it but me... well, I wasn't about to lose to a bunch of men. Granted, I did. Hell, I never got to sink a ball. Doing a rematch, they beat me again. And, again, I didn't sink a ball. That's when they told me about the 'house rule.' If you can't sink one ball, you gotta do a naked lap.

The boys were feeling pretty smug. Me? I was about ready to show them I wasn't going to fall for their last-minute rules. Picking up a cup of water, a dumped it on two of the guys. The one dude was super pissed and the other just looked at me like, "This chick is crazy."

After demanding another rematch, my best friend jumped on my team and we did semi-descent. It was around that point when he introduced me to the one guy, Hawkeye. Moments after learning his name, I declared him my second Biffle (best friend of the opposite gender that you love and adore to no end).

The night progressed and my hungover roomie and I decided to eventually peace.

I have no idea how I figured it all out. But by the time I was how, I knew Hawkeye's name and was friending him on facebook. We spent two more hours texting one another before I eventually passed out. The next day, we talked. Then the next. And the next.

The following Friday rolled around and he and my best friend were at my place. We were watching movies and having a grand old time.

Fast forward to March 24, 2013. He, Hawkeye, asked me out. We've been dating ever since.

I wouldn't call it 'love at first sight,' but... there was definitely something there. An attraction neither one of us could fight. The kicker is... when I asked him what he thought of me that first night, he said, "You looked like the kind of girl I wanted to marry."

WUT.

So cheesy, but it was just perfect. For me, it was more like hate at first sight. For him, it was love at first sight. It's just funny how things turned out. The guy I swore I would never like because he was too cocky for me is now the love of my life.

Isn't it funny how some things work out? I do love the fact that it was at a party of all places. I would say I blame the alcohol, but I was hungover. XD