tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21829745.post114757187677245893..comments2023-03-28T04:30:03.613-05:00Comments on It goes a little something like this...: In which I get stood upMargarethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17632617157661276068noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21829745.post-1147893146136107082006-05-17T14:12:00.000-05:002006-05-17T14:12:00.000-05:00I think this is just weird. Obviously he liked yo...I think this is just weird. Obviously he liked you enough on the phone to "talk trash" right along with you. Maybe he got hit by a train? Maybe he got the dates mixed up? Maybe he is also busy writing a thesis and his brain can't register anything other than quantum magnetic theory? If he knew how terrific you were, he would have been there early and stayed until you arrived in all your cute clothes, curled hair glory.<BR/><BR/>Nuts! I'm sorry.Grammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15223291565009895754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21829745.post-1147576130564639422006-05-13T22:08:00.000-05:002006-05-13T22:08:00.000-05:00Oooooh, that's always a not so special feeling. N...Oooooh, that's always a not so special feeling. No worries, lady. I was going to say if I were a guy I would date you. But that's awkward on like 8 billion levels. Whoops. At any rate, we should totally gchat about boys one time soon, as I have recent stories that were SO AWKWARD I DIDN'T BLOG THEM.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com