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Jul. 25th, 2007
Warning: Excessive Capslock
Jul. 25th, 2007 08:14 pmARGH, MAKE HER STOP, MAKE HER STOP.
I am going out with Nick, the son of one of my co-workers, tomorrow after work, to see OotP since he's new to the county and has no one to go see it with. He also likes anime and is a year or two older than I am.
I made the mistake of mentioning this to my mother, and she keeps calling it a date.
NO. NOT A DATE. I FAIL WITH THE FLIRTING AND THE TALKING TO GUYS. DATES = CERTAIN FAILURE AND DOOM.
MAKE HER STOP. She is seriously freaking me out. Argh. *makes sad noises*
And what if Lisa (my co-worker) is trying to set us up? SHIT. PLEASE SAY NO, BECAUSE I AM AN IDIOT WHEN IT COMES TO GUYS. SERIOUSLY. THERE IS A REASON I HAVE NEVER BEEN ON A DATE IN MY LIFE, PEOPLE.
*hides under bed*
I am going out with Nick, the son of one of my co-workers, tomorrow after work, to see OotP since he's new to the county and has no one to go see it with. He also likes anime and is a year or two older than I am.
I made the mistake of mentioning this to my mother, and she keeps calling it a date.
NO. NOT A DATE. I FAIL WITH THE FLIRTING AND THE TALKING TO GUYS. DATES = CERTAIN FAILURE AND DOOM.
MAKE HER STOP. She is seriously freaking me out. Argh. *makes sad noises*
And what if Lisa (my co-worker) is trying to set us up? SHIT. PLEASE SAY NO, BECAUSE I AM AN IDIOT WHEN IT COMES TO GUYS. SERIOUSLY. THERE IS A REASON I HAVE NEVER BEEN ON A DATE IN MY LIFE, PEOPLE.
*hides under bed*
