Acute Angle Connie Tiffs. Acute Angle Columnists. Acute Angle. Have you ever been out on a chilled Friday to have a good time only to end up being sandwiched by a bevy of confused girls?
This was the plight of some two guys at a hang out recently. Everyone wondered what was happening as the confused lot, stuck on the duo who tried to shove them off without much luck.
Now, what is wrong with such people? What goes in their minds when they step out? In my world for example, everything in life must have an agenda, a plan and mode of execution.
Meaning that, by the time one sets off to party or have fun, they should know where they are going, how they are going, what they are going to spend on, in whose company they will be at and estimated time they intend to spend out.
Imagine this, so many people walk into places with different motives. The world today is too harsh to leave room for disappointments. This entails keeping the right company, planning for the night and above all sticking to what works. These things of losing it and reaching out to any seemingly good looking guy or babe for that matter is so irresponsible. The irony of all this is that a couple of years back, even in their drunken state, women would never throw themselves at men or even give off the impression that they are interested in them.
