jammin to mariah carey's all i want for christmas is you. south coast plaza. watching from the second floor. man with glasses, white, cute sweater, ok shoes starts releasing verbal commodities. 7 minutes. next question, " so did you buy anything for your boyfriend? " nope. don't have one. wrong answer crystal.
sees the ring. is that an almost wedding ring? sees the ring on the wedding finger. nope, just super religious. man says, oh, what religion? i'm guessing catholic. homeboy guessed right after putting together that i am also filipino. how could you tell - i asked. he refers to the nose and the catholic part of all of me. i peace out. he tries to prolong the convo. i left the 27 year old.
walked into gucci. why did i see him in there? got off the phone, started trying to talk to me. i walked away. creeper. not cute, hardly a filler in the line. i mean, really, what part of me is an easy target. 27 year old from the east referred to me as mature and outgoing, therefore, i could have not been of high school age.
mature and outgoing. great traits to have. wonderful to possess. attracting randoms, that's a little fun. attracting people you are not attracted to. eh, next.
i mean, really, does the holiday season just scream for companionship? what is the problem here. sit by the fireplace. alone.
i like cookies. and those that cut them. maybe if i was more like them [her] i would receive tasty treats from not 27 year olds from the east. tasty conversation. that's nice too.
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