Last week, a guy who I once took a chance on came by my boss' desk to have a chat about a project she was helping him on. My desk is right next to hers and when it was time to leave, I saw him, out the corner of my eye... look back at me.
I wish he hadn't. I even slouched down in my seat purposely to avoid eye contact with him, but he still looked back. Ugh.
I hope this doesn't mean that he still has feelings for me. It happened so long ago... two years if my memory serves me right.
I gave him a chance and he screwed it up. Lying to his friends about the things we'd done. It was ONE drink and even that was torture. We had nothing in common.
All he could think to talk to me about was work - BORING!
And yet after that one drink, somehow he "fell in love" with me.
Someone pass me a bucket. NOW.
Looking forward to the long weekend with a girls night tomorrow night to kick things off! :)
x
chauie
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