Being careful what you wish for
There are those times you see other people and envy them. You hear how this chic bought this guy she apparently likes a shirt and you want to be that guy. You like the thought of someone thinking of you thus. Someone looking at you in that way.
Then you meet someone and the next day she's telling you how your company makes her happy. And the next she calls you at 7:40 am to wish you a nice day. And for some unknown reason you get freaked out. What have you done!
Perhaps one day you will let go. Let your guard down. Give in. Let your heart overrun your brain. Until then, there's a european football season to distract you.
posted by Samborera @ 07:41
4 Comments:
hey sambs how can i get to be added to this your Introverted blog???
This here is a first. I'll hasten to add that it isn't MY blog. I may have admin rights, but the blog will always belong to one Kamikaze.
Since you have elected not to share your blogger profile, perhaps you could tell us a bit about yourself [I hate that question too]. You can start with your gender. That's all I'd want to know.
As long as the chik is not expecting you to return the favour and call her at night to say goodnight, then there is no problem. Just go with the flow she probably derives great pleasure from hanging out with you. Do not deny her that pleasure especially since you are yet to start paying for it.
Too late. I did what I do best, and despite 0.5 and Kamikaze assuring me there we are on a plateau and I have no hills to run to, I bolted.
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