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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Into My Lap

Ok, the phone just rang. I am quite literally typing this as I speak on the phone, because I want all of my friends who read this to know that when I talked about bad timing being a major part of my life, I was right.

Just last night I made a solid promise to go out with three of my girlfriends who don;t have dates for Valentine's Day. I debated doing this, because I love the thrill of not knowing until the last minute whether I'll have a date for the quasi-holiday.

And I don't break promises. Ever. Even if it quite literally may kill me. And right now I think I very well may perish. ;)

Yep, it's HIM. The guy from the office 4 floors down. The one I see on the elevator and when he's not looking I close my eyes and just breath in his scent. The one I said wouldn't in a million years even notice that I'm alive.

Turns out he DID notice and he asked one of the girls in the office my name. And now he's calling. And. Wait for it. Yep. He asked me to go to dinner tomorrow and because I am such a good friend and I promised to go out with my lonely-hearts friends, I cannot go and must tell him the truth.

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The call is over and I am finishing up the post. I did have to say no and I will go out with the girl, but it turns out I did not have the fortitude to tell him the truth. I told him my dad is in town and he and I have plans. I'm such a coward.

:)

But I DO have a date for Saturday.


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