Wednesday, June 05, 2002

I have a problem. I can never tell when men are flirting with me (or even cruising me for that matter). I was outside a few minutes ago and I was checking my messages on my cell phone praying that someone will have called me for an interview or a job or something. That's when this guy walks by me and almost runs into a bench because he's staring at me. He grins at me when I notice his blunder and he walks off very red in the face. I'm left to wonder if my fly is open (which it wasn't) or if I was talking to loud of my phone or what. Sigh...life sucks sometimes...
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