One girl's quest for love and happiness in the windy city
February 04, 2004Way to go nervous girlI just ran into the Charming Brit. I was like a schoolgirl with huge lump in my throat. I talked to him, but I kept moving toward the elevators hoping a door near to where I was standing wouldso I could get in there and hide behind the closing doors. Yet, the elevator didn't come so I was stuck. It was like I was outside my body watching this nervous girl talking away while obviously trying to escape. A girl who looked just like me, except she didn't have the confidence I have always possessed whilst in the precense of this man. While I was watching, screaming, "NOOOOOO", she invited him for drinks with the gang on Friday. Thanks nervous girl who looked like me. Thanks alot nervous girl. Way to go. Posted by Murph2 at February 4, 2004 07:31 PM | Email a friend this entry | TrackBackComments
Your just Lucky nervous girl didn't trip over a waste paper bin and fall face first into the Charming Brits crotch! PS. How have you worked with Hugh Grant? Posted by: CookieMonster at February 4, 2004 09:31 PMpah, I don't want to go out with the Witless Brit. Posted by: K at February 4, 2004 11:11 PMI didn't invite him out with us K. Out with the gang from work. I'm going to get one or two with them at 4:30 Friday. Anyway, he's not that bad. He's just not boyfriend material. Posted by: murph2 at February 5, 2004 12:27 AMDamn - and to think all I want is to meet a charming brit girl... Posted by: Joseph J. Finn at February 5, 2004 01:56 AMPost a comment
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