My brother in-law Josh, generously gifted me a Blackberry Pearl for Christmas. Even though I am still deconstructing its complexities I have not slowed my texting habit. This past week alone I sent the following (inappropriate) text messages to the wrong people:
1. "I am still so grossed out that Dougie sampled your lady milk." (sorry emily w.)
2. "ROADTRIP!" (sorry nikki s.)
3. "I wish you were a treasure troll too." (sorry matt m.)
4. "Oh heeeey boo." (sorry bishop walton)
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Love?
The following scene occurred last Sunday at an after-church activity at the bishop's house:
I am eating and half zoned out but catch a girl staring at me. We do the awkward "look-away-and-pretend-it-never-happened" routine, but it happens several more times. Some time passes, I finish a conversation with a friend, and StareGirl approaches me.
Me: Hey
StareGirl: Okay. I don't really know how to talk to people. Well, about anything other than books. So, do you like to read?
Me: Uh?..
Looks like I found a Valentine's date! jk.
I am eating and half zoned out but catch a girl staring at me. We do the awkward "look-away-and-pretend-it-never-happened" routine, but it happens several more times. Some time passes, I finish a conversation with a friend, and StareGirl approaches me.
Me: Hey
StareGirl: Okay. I don't really know how to talk to people. Well, about anything other than books. So, do you like to read?
Me: Uh?..
Looks like I found a Valentine's date! jk.
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