Don't know if all of you know the story or not, but back in October I met this striking girl at Barley's and we hit it off pretty well and at the end of the night, I gave her my number and she stored it on her phone (I didn't have my cell phone or any pen or paper). Needless to say, she never called. Did I mention that she lives in the same complex as me? Anyway, today I found out why she didn't call. While on the way to the gym, I saw her come out of her car with a rather handsome looking gentleman. I kinda freaked at first because he looked like my cousin, but it wasn't. I have no problems giving a guy a compliment about his looks if he deserves it and this guy derserves it. Hell, if I were her, I'd lose my number too! Oh well... that's how the game is. No big deal.
Now I'd be pissed if the guy looked like a scrawny ass Urkel or something.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment