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Apr 01, 2008 23:16

I went on a date.

It was wonderfully awkward, mostly because at first I wasn't quite sure if it was a date or not. But I think he showered for me. And he wore a nice coat. So in college terms, I suppose that signified 'date' to me.

I had asked him to get coffee at Hava Java a few days ago, and was really worried that 'coffee' wouldn't get correctly translated. I spent all day in a sort of half-daze, anticipating and worrying and second-guessing even asking him. I got to our meeting spot far too early, and met up with Jason, who was telling me in his Italian whisper that he had heard that Vince was interested in me. And then, of course, Vince was standing right behind me, and I turned absolutely beet red and lost the ability to make intelligent conversation and totally reverted to being a twelve-year-old.

And then I bumped into Shannon and Amy at Hava Java, and Shannon was giving me the "you're on a date!" eyes, and I was so embarrassed.

And he walked me back at the end of the night. And asked if he could give me a kiss.

And I can't stop smiling.
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