mariic's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Guy Guide? Boy Book? Man Manual? LeAnn said today that I should write a book about the crazy things boys do to/at me. I think she may be on to something. Just this week I have had a guy stop in traffic in downtown, pull over, and then honk his horn as if to summon me. Yeah, right. I was in a drive though, and a guy came out of the restaurant and walked in front of my car, stopped, turned around and gave me his phone number. I had a friend call me with one of the strangest calls (previous entry). And today, the cute guy I met in Cali, called me out of the blue, and wanted to come see me, which was okay, but he thought he was invited to stay here. (Umm, let me think about that…NO!!!) So I asked LeAnn, why can’t a guy just ask me out like a normal person, and I realized, they do, it’s just that they never call, and then they send me a drink at the bar saying they’re sorry, in front of the guys, so that everyone wants to know the story, and I end up sounding like a loser that no one will call. Ugh. I want someone else’s life for a while. There are no jobs in Phoenix, nothing! I do not know what I am going to do. LeAnn wants me to stay and manage garages for Mom, but that to me is like stepping back 8 years to me. It would mean wasting all my knowledge and the money I spent on my license. I am getting scared. 7:13 p.m. - 2003-09-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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