Tuesday, November 02, 2004
Information withheld...
What...? And you couldn't tell me that any sooner?
Me: emailing that one chick right now
The Fiancé: oh cool
The Fiancé: good luck sweety
Me: heh
The Fiancé: I really hope this girl answers
Me: ah well
Me: can't have who i want, so i really dont care much right now. just see what happens
The Fiancé: well at least you are optimistic about it now more than you were before
The Fiancé: I'm glad
Me: oh yeah
Me: ah well
Me: i dunno
Me: i guess what happened was that she found the switch in my brain and switched it, without even knowing that she did
The Fiancé: well that seems likely
The Fiancé: although I can say that i noticed that she was paying a lot of attention to you
The Fiancé: at the party
Me: on saturday???
The Fiancé: but it seems that she wasn't felling that well
The Fiancé: that was what the hostess told me
Me: i know that she noticed my stockings and made a comment about them, how she liked them, and i know that she was looking at me a few times that in my WISHFUL THINKING could have been something more than just "looking" at someone, but i didnt feel any of what i felt from her last week
Me: so what makes you say that she did pay a lot of attention to me?
The Fiancé: well when we were taking the pictures
The Fiancé: she was staring at you in between the pictures
Me: she was??
The Fiancé: yeah
The Fiancé: sorry I didn't tell you this
The Fiancé: before
Me: staring at me?
The Fiancé: you were rather touchy
Me: and how come i didn't fucking notice? o_O
The Fiancé: yeah
Me: i wasnt touchy lol
The Fiancé: well because she was careful
Me: goddamn
Me: and you let me go on in my funk of how she didnt give a rat's ass about me on saturday? lol
Me: anything else you noticed that might have slipped my attention? (especially with all that bacardi?) lol
The Fiancé: lol
The Fiancé: that was before the bacardi
The Fiancé: sorry
Yeah... sorry. *new surges of heartache and longing* :(
Me: emailing that one chick right now
The Fiancé: oh cool
The Fiancé: good luck sweety
Me: heh
The Fiancé: I really hope this girl answers
Me: ah well
Me: can't have who i want, so i really dont care much right now. just see what happens
The Fiancé: well at least you are optimistic about it now more than you were before
The Fiancé: I'm glad
Me: oh yeah
Me: ah well
Me: i dunno
Me: i guess what happened was that she found the switch in my brain and switched it, without even knowing that she did
The Fiancé: well that seems likely
The Fiancé: although I can say that i noticed that she was paying a lot of attention to you
The Fiancé: at the party
Me: on saturday???
The Fiancé: but it seems that she wasn't felling that well
The Fiancé: that was what the hostess told me
Me: i know that she noticed my stockings and made a comment about them, how she liked them, and i know that she was looking at me a few times that in my WISHFUL THINKING could have been something more than just "looking" at someone, but i didnt feel any of what i felt from her last week
Me: so what makes you say that she did pay a lot of attention to me?
The Fiancé: well when we were taking the pictures
The Fiancé: she was staring at you in between the pictures
Me: she was??
The Fiancé: yeah
The Fiancé: sorry I didn't tell you this
The Fiancé: before
Me: staring at me?
The Fiancé: you were rather touchy
Me: and how come i didn't fucking notice? o_O
The Fiancé: yeah
Me: i wasnt touchy lol
The Fiancé: well because she was careful
Me: goddamn
Me: and you let me go on in my funk of how she didnt give a rat's ass about me on saturday? lol
Me: anything else you noticed that might have slipped my attention? (especially with all that bacardi?) lol
The Fiancé: lol
The Fiancé: that was before the bacardi
The Fiancé: sorry
Yeah... sorry. *new surges of heartache and longing* :(
