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If you read this, if your eyes are passing over these words right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) by what people remember about you.
Afterwards, there was pizza... I was in line for pizza, and the cute couple came up to me. The guy touched my elbow. They both said I had done a great job on the violin. Bill and Melissa.
Later, I was kinda chilling by myself on the sidelines (I was never good and hanging out with people I don't know), and Mel came over and asked if I wanted to join their group while everyone was eating. I was promptly introduced to about 7 people, none of whose names I actually caught. People asked me about myself, and we talked. It was a very nice group of people. When I was introduced to the one guy in the place that I thought was hot, he said "I don't bite, really... unless you ask me to." And everyone thought he was quite witty.
The evening ended with a hug from Mel and an exchange of screen names. I remember being thrilled to have a guy write his sn on my hand. It was a magenta sharpie. I didnt wash my hand for like 3 days.
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Heres a clip from my diary entry after the performance, March 29,2003. lol.
"I was on the outside [of the circle], so I scooted over a little bit, and Bill was like, 'Really, I don't bite.' I smiled a little, because thats a really common line... then he continued 'Unless you ask me to, of course.' LOL."
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