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Okay, well. I'm not sure what to think, really. A friend of mine, a guy I really, really like tells me yesterday to call and we'll hang out. So, this morning, I call and ask if he wants to do something today and, sure! It'd be fun! Call me later, cuz I'm working on my car. Okay, says I. I call back, later, and he's at his sister's house making Christmas presents. He'll finish up and call me later....later comes, at about 9:45pm when I've given up all kinds of ideas of going out. He doesn't seem like he even knows I wanted to hang out today. He tells me that we could hang out tomorrow, he's sorry, he's going to bed, blah, blah. I'm a little pissed. Could've called me sooner. Now, I ask. This guy is hot, like a 9 in my book, gorgeous. He's awesome to hang around with. Should I expect this guy is out of my league and forget it, blow him off tomorrow? He calls me all the time, we talk, he's wonderful, he's really nice, he's mormon--had to add that--and beside the fact he's mormon, I think I really want to get to know him. I'm thinking he probably doesn't really care to get to know me, or doesn't care because everyone else around him is really important but that girl Laura whom he talks to now and then.
Ah, well.
Ah, well.