I was talking with a few of my girlfriends today and found that I am completely different from them in the aspect that I don't ask guys out. I don't. It doesn't cross my mind. Sure, I'll add them to my list of boyfriends-who-are-in-denial-about-our-relationship, but that's as far as it goes. Hahaha.
Keri: I'm excited for Jeff (popular guy we went to high school with) to come home from his mission.
Suse: That's random. Though I understand; I am excited for Jamison (another popular guy) to come home next week. Meow!
Keri: Mmmm, Jamison. But, yeah, I used to think Jeff was a jerk, you know he was, like, a football player and everything. But I sat next to him in an English class and he's hilarious. I took him out once; dang, he is hot.
Suse: You took him out? You, like, randomly asked Jeff out?
Keri: Yeah.
Suse: Hmmm, That's weird to me. I watch from a distance, I'd never fathom asking Jamison out. Sure, we're seeing each other, but more me than him, HAHAHAHAHA!
Keri: You need to. You're, like, beautiful and hilarious and they'd be like, "Oh my heck, what a babe." But instead you are like standing in the back and, like, avoiding everyone.
Oh my heck, hahaha.
Though I don't know how much advice I'd take from Keri; she liked The Honeyman for over two years. HAHAHAHA.
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