Because I want to prove to myself that English really is my native tongue.
Friday, July 07, 2006
Speaking of the Devil
It is always the way, isn't it. I write and mention that I have given up the ghost on cute waiter man, and all of a sudden, out of nowhere I get a mail asking to go out drinking together. I erased his phone number and email a month ago, and now this?? What the hell?
2 comments:
go git 'em, sistah!
I'll do m'best!
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