Posted by: Kiran on: July 29, 2009
It is a bit of a different feeling when you go out with your single friend, and you meet someone really really cute, and you hit it off right away, and your single friend kinda nudges you to go for it… and then you say bye and leave, because you have a boyfriend.
But then, 784 beers later, you arrive at home and you think that you sort of wish you were allowed to ask what the cute boy does when he’s not busy being a bartender and would he like to give you your phone number so that you could discuss it sometime.
I had situation like that in MCD last Monday. I really wanted to ask the boy in front of me, that, more than white caffe I need his phone number… But I was waiting for somebody and I didn’t …
July 29, 2009 at 10:18 pm
*sigh*