December 19th, 2015
12:58 p.m.
Dear Diary,
I'm so stupid!
I was carying my coffee back to my seat very, very carefully. So carefully that I wasn't looking where I was going... and stumbled acrossed a gorgeous guy. Curly chocolate locks, deep blue eyes, and a cute smile. I keep seeing him. I saw him at the coffee shop about a half hour ago, and now... it wasn't what I said that was stupid, it's what I did. You know how I said I "stumbled" across him? Well, I did. Literally.
I accidentally tripped him. He went flying to the ground, bringing me down with him. My coffee spilled all over him, staining it completely. I kept apologizing, and then we did have a sort of-kind of-maybe romantic moment. I was saying sorry for the eight millionth time when he gazed into my eyes and asked, "Do I know you?" I said, no, probably not, and then I apologized again and then he went away, probably to the men's room to change.
There goes my chance at a decent date!
Well, there's always Daniel.
12:58 p.m.
Dear Diary,
I'm so stupid!
I was carying my coffee back to my seat very, very carefully. So carefully that I wasn't looking where I was going... and stumbled acrossed a gorgeous guy. Curly chocolate locks, deep blue eyes, and a cute smile. I keep seeing him. I saw him at the coffee shop about a half hour ago, and now... it wasn't what I said that was stupid, it's what I did. You know how I said I "stumbled" across him? Well, I did. Literally.
I accidentally tripped him. He went flying to the ground, bringing me down with him. My coffee spilled all over him, staining it completely. I kept apologizing, and then we did have a sort of-kind of-maybe romantic moment. I was saying sorry for the eight millionth time when he gazed into my eyes and asked, "Do I know you?" I said, no, probably not, and then I apologized again and then he went away, probably to the men's room to change.
There goes my chance at a decent date!
Well, there's always Daniel.