enfinblue's Bluey (credit to Fifi for the nickname!) Diaryland Diary
"I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart." -Vinc3nt V@n Gogh ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ah sigh...true but still stranger than fiction You know, swimmer72, it might just be a deal-breaker. I'd never thought of it before. :) (What an annoying illness is the gout, though - no asparagus, wine, coffee...though I'm one to talk - Ms. Possible Gluten Sensitivity.) What a perfect L@valife dating ad title: Must Not Have Gout. So the guy finally got around to asking me out this morning, but in a really cheesy, lame high school kind of way - as in "I double dare you to have a beer with me." Don't ask. It kind of reminds me of when I was in grade 7 and I owned a large, plastic frog-shaped paper holder. There was a boy called Jonathan who had liked me FOREVER and who used to grab the frog and run around the room with it so that I would chase him for it. He'd always run me into the cloakroom. I still never liked him. I'd get my frog back and that was it. The poor bloke even asked me to the prom in high school and I said no. And I was not one getting asked out all the time so I find it rather embarrassing now that I declined. He ended up getting married right out of university - at which he trained to become an actuary - and he now lives in some horrible bedroom community of Toronto on the GO train line. :) Ah well, the choices we make. ;) Now the choice about the date. Dates are so rare in my woods these days that I feel I shoudl say yes, but I must say that the idea is now unappealing. He seems like a dork. On the other hand, he coincidentally bears the name of a certain P&P hero, if you can believe that. Does that not make you laugh? :) |12:38 p.m. - 2008-04-11 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | ||||||
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