I had a super boring day. Talory didn't come to the library today, and I spent a few hours to finish grading those papers. I worked a little on my project, too. Talory wrote this in her FB: "Sorry to anyone whose messages I haven't responded to. I made the mistake of clearing them out before checking them :(" I don't know if she wrote this for me or not. I hope to fix this soon.
I came home earlier to eat something and update my blog, but I couldn't. I saw Patricia sitting alone in the yard, and I decided to talk to her. I knocked at her door, but she didn't answer. I found an excuse, and I texted her to see if she has a screwdriver or not. She found something, and texted me back.
I talked for an hour to Patricia. I didn't ask anything about the guy whom she dated. I decided to tell her about the things that happened to me. I told her about Nancy and Shani. "girls are bitches. I am a bitch, too!" it was her answer. She got mad at Shani at some point, too. I talked to her about Talory, and she promised me to help to contact her.
Me: Do you think it is a good idea to go to her class?
She: NOOO. Are you crazy? You will freak her out. Don't do that.
Me: So, what can I do?
She: Message her, and ask her for a coffee.
Me: I don't have her number. All I have is her FB contact.
She: That's OK. FB is like text messages. But we are in mid-term exams. She may not have time. It doesn't harm to try though. Call me on Wednesday. I will send you what to ask her. You just copy and paste it.
Me: I just met her for five minutes or less. She doesn't know me.
She: She will know. At least, you can make her think about you. If you see her, just say hi to her. You should do it slowly to build it.
Kids, I got a wing-woman tonight. She may be a good help this time. Who knows? At least, now I know that it was bad idea to go to her class.
I came home earlier to eat something and update my blog, but I couldn't. I saw Patricia sitting alone in the yard, and I decided to talk to her. I knocked at her door, but she didn't answer. I found an excuse, and I texted her to see if she has a screwdriver or not. She found something, and texted me back.
I talked for an hour to Patricia. I didn't ask anything about the guy whom she dated. I decided to tell her about the things that happened to me. I told her about Nancy and Shani. "girls are bitches. I am a bitch, too!" it was her answer. She got mad at Shani at some point, too. I talked to her about Talory, and she promised me to help to contact her.
Me: Do you think it is a good idea to go to her class?
She: NOOO. Are you crazy? You will freak her out. Don't do that.
Me: So, what can I do?
She: Message her, and ask her for a coffee.
Me: I don't have her number. All I have is her FB contact.
She: That's OK. FB is like text messages. But we are in mid-term exams. She may not have time. It doesn't harm to try though. Call me on Wednesday. I will send you what to ask her. You just copy and paste it.
Me: I just met her for five minutes or less. She doesn't know me.
She: She will know. At least, you can make her think about you. If you see her, just say hi to her. You should do it slowly to build it.
Kids, I got a wing-woman tonight. She may be a good help this time. Who knows? At least, now I know that it was bad idea to go to her class.
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