Do this...next time just look her in the eyes and say..
"Boy, and I thought this was going to be awkward. I'm glad you felt that way."
Then grab her flab.
Then axe kick!
If I didnt 'dig on her, I would like talk incessantly about how Mexico has a long way to go in globalization, that in reality, I think that she should stop working on her masters in Developmental Psych, cause really women shouldn't teach on the college level, also now that I've stopped smoking weed, I can't respect some pothead chic. I mean, its so not feminine to smoke pot, she should just stick to wine coolers. Also I should've asked bout, what are the chances of us getting a 3 way on with a stripper in Juarez...
Yeah, I just laughed it off...
I don't blame her, however, she knows me well enough to know that shit I just graduated, and holidays, and fuck man I just wanna let go for a couple of months, sick and tired of regiments and burnt out on orientation of improving the self. We all should get to be Homer Simpson every once and awhile.