Mar 25, 2004 22:48
Max, little advice. The girl goes off to some aunt in Florida for the entire summer and barely says good-bye to you. In layman's terms, she blew you off big time. I mean, and look at you. Look, you're like a groveling dog. [:in a whiney voice:] Have you heard from Liz today? Did Liz call? [ :back to normal:] No. That's no good. Look, you've gotta play it cool, all right? Let her come to you.
Let her come to me.
That's what I'd do.
Wait. Didn't you just tell me that you left like 5 messages for Michael in the past 2 days?
Yeah, What's your point?