About how I get giddy over books, stalkerish over girls, drunk, turned down and disabled in the end.

[so_wicked]

It's been two hectic weeks. First, the book fair from March 10th to 16th. That was mucho fun. You’d think books are boring, but they are not. Actually, I believe most of my friends didn’t understand how I could get so excited over books, of all things. But I was excited and I had a good time, I did a good job, my boss was happy and so was I. But it

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[hevvajames]

Well, I get to go buy a postcard today or tomorrow, so you can look forward to recieving one from me! (I got yours in the mail yesterday. My mom was like 'Who's that from? A girl? Oh really? Where is she from? What's her name?' and then she proceeded to take it from me and read it.)

I am still jonesing over this girl who works the laser tag at this arcade I go to. She is so sweet, cause I couldn't get my laser gun to work, and she was helping me with it and I felt like turning a bit stalkerish. But I didn't. Now I wanna play laser tag. Dammit.

*trudges off to shovel the foot of snow outside*

[so_wicked]

You got snow? Aw man. It's just raining here. Snow is much cooler.

You got both postcards? Because I sent two. In case you got only one, there shouuld be another one coming shortly. :)

Girls make you do crazy ass stuff.

[hevvajames]

Woo! For another one!

I shall be looking forward to it.

I found a place where they have a ton of Michigan Postcards for like, 5 for a buck, so I shall buy plenty so I can send them at regular intervals =]

[so_wicked]

I wonder why you didn't get both at the same time seeing how I've sent them together. I just hope it didn't get lost.

[so_wicked]

See, I'd send the package by messenger if I knew her last name. I may know it, if I remember it from the bicycle receipt, but I don't want to take a chance. Plus, if I go over there to deliver it, I'd just do a "deliver and split" thing. I won't tell her what it is, I'll just tell her it's from me for her. And then I'll use her moment of confusion to run for the exit. And by the time she unwraps the candy and reads the card, I'll be curled up in some corner, rocking to and fro, keeping my fingers crossed she doesn't deem me a weirdo, throws away the chocolate and laughs at my note and then proceeds to live her life as if nothing ever happened. Because, that would be bad.

I have no idea what happened to my leg. I suspect it had something to do with the cool moves I did on the dance floor. I woke up, tried to move my leg and the crampfest began. The cramp was so bad it felt like somebody was stabbing me in the leg. I've never felt anything as horrific in my life. And I hope I never will again.

[so_wicked]

Thanks.

Meh.

[atfm]

OMG when I saw the "turned down" in the subject line, I thought it was The Girl. Phew. How very agonising that you have to wait that long. Perhaps she's taken time off to come up with a cunning plan to win you over.

I know I said you should go for the direct approach, but I actually quite like the chocolate plan right now, with someone else delivering it. It's cute and less awkward for both of you. *crosses fingers*

[so_wicked]

I'm being left on my own at the delivering it front. The friend who went to deliver it on Thursday is no longer here and everybody else is to chicken to help me out. But as I told Race up there ^... I'll deliver it to her and run! Unless I chicken out myself in the next 10 days.

[atfm]

Oh boy. You can't chicken out. If you don't do it, you'll never know!

[so_wicked]

Dude, tell me about it. LOL But it's chocolate! If she doesn't like it, there must be something wrong with her and I'm better of, right?