WE SMILED!!!
Leaving home to walk to work today, again with my glasses.
I wondered where we'd cross paths today. I feared it would be at the traffic lights. That would be awkward...for me. Smiling at her in front of all those cars...and getting ignored.
Do it. You gotta do it. She smiled at you first, now you gotta reciprocate or else you're the prick. You already missed your chance yesterday. How many more chances do you need?
Luckily, I crossed the road without seeing her. As I neared the end of the storage warehouse, I thought maybe I wasn't going to see her today. Then, as I approached the corner, she appeared. I quickly smiled at her, and she smiled back then looked down.
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
After we passed, I put my glasses away, lol.
Today at work I managed to keep myself busy writing up a minute. As lunch I decided to go check out some PC games to see what my laptop is capable of, then I bought some KFC and went back to my office to eat it. As I was approaching the traffic lights near my office, I saw a girl with orange hair brushed backwards. I thought her eyes looked familiar...kinda like Amy's. After she passed, I decided to turn around for another look because she really did look like Amy.
She had gone a few metres away from me, stopped and turned around. She smiled, and we waved at each other. I noticed only her eyes really looked like her as I knew it. Her skin had a lot of pimples. I guess they really cake up the make up.
I still couldn't believe, as I walked back to the office, that I had just seen her. A prostitute. No one would've suspected it. This just lends more credence to my suspicion these days that most young Asian girls I see in the city are just prostitutes. I think that was the first person I've ever seen in the streets who I have had sex with.
I thought about how nice it was of her to smile and wave. Hell, she actually stopped to turn around. I wonder if she wanted me to talk to her. Then I think about Naby and how she just ignored my texts. Hmmm.
In the afternoon, I went to the supermarket to get some apples. When I got back to my computer, I saw that Alanna had sent me some messages. Earlier, I had sent her a minute she asked for as a sample. Coincidentally, that minute was done when I was acting up. She sent messages asking if I was now an SLO, followed up by messages like "why are you ignore me? Don't you want to be my friend?"
I couldn't tell if she meant it in a joking manner. If not, that was very scary.
I wondered where we'd cross paths today. I feared it would be at the traffic lights. That would be awkward...for me. Smiling at her in front of all those cars...and getting ignored.
Do it. You gotta do it. She smiled at you first, now you gotta reciprocate or else you're the prick. You already missed your chance yesterday. How many more chances do you need?
Luckily, I crossed the road without seeing her. As I neared the end of the storage warehouse, I thought maybe I wasn't going to see her today. Then, as I approached the corner, she appeared. I quickly smiled at her, and she smiled back then looked down.
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
After we passed, I put my glasses away, lol.
Today at work I managed to keep myself busy writing up a minute. As lunch I decided to go check out some PC games to see what my laptop is capable of, then I bought some KFC and went back to my office to eat it. As I was approaching the traffic lights near my office, I saw a girl with orange hair brushed backwards. I thought her eyes looked familiar...kinda like Amy's. After she passed, I decided to turn around for another look because she really did look like Amy.
She had gone a few metres away from me, stopped and turned around. She smiled, and we waved at each other. I noticed only her eyes really looked like her as I knew it. Her skin had a lot of pimples. I guess they really cake up the make up.
I still couldn't believe, as I walked back to the office, that I had just seen her. A prostitute. No one would've suspected it. This just lends more credence to my suspicion these days that most young Asian girls I see in the city are just prostitutes. I think that was the first person I've ever seen in the streets who I have had sex with.
I thought about how nice it was of her to smile and wave. Hell, she actually stopped to turn around. I wonder if she wanted me to talk to her. Then I think about Naby and how she just ignored my texts. Hmmm.
In the afternoon, I went to the supermarket to get some apples. When I got back to my computer, I saw that Alanna had sent me some messages. Earlier, I had sent her a minute she asked for as a sample. Coincidentally, that minute was done when I was acting up. She sent messages asking if I was now an SLO, followed up by messages like "why are you ignore me? Don't you want to be my friend?"
I couldn't tell if she meant it in a joking manner. If not, that was very scary.
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