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|  i love weekends.
i love dancing.
i love food.
i love life.
 i've found a new girl with more food. heh. i think i have more of a chance with this one. 
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| Phoenix:
Oh, wow. There is absolutely no movement on this site whatsoever. Um....hm. Reason?
Quoth the dad: "He's a boy, ok?"
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| Phoenix:
In case anyone is curious, the music has been changed ^.^ It's currently playing a medley from Super Smash Bros (*cheers and applause*) | | |
| so anyway, i called that girl. she did not recognize my voice, but she found out who i was when i told her i was the one who she gave food to. we talked a little nonsense, but i babbled on because i did not want to let her go. when it came time to hang up, neither of us wanted to. i think she feels for me what i feel for her, after all, she gave me food. i don't have the nerve to ask her out yet, but i am getting there. hopefuly, she will be the one to ask me | | |
| So anyway, I saw this girl today. She had food, so I decided to say hi hoping she would give me some, after all, I was hungry. She was really pretty, and she asked for my name. As I felt the chemistry in my brain, I couldn't remember my name. I told her my name was Ashwin, because I could not remember my own. She gave me her phone number, but I don't want to call her because sooner or later she will find out my real name and think I am an idiot. What do you guys think? Should I call her and say I was so madly in love I couldn't remember my name? | | |
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