Sunday, January 30, 2005

I went with another friend to visit a guy who recently got engaged. He had the girl in town with him. And for some reason, boy did I make an impression. It seems whenever a girl is present I feel some need to not hold back on anything I'm thinking. This girl must have thought I'm a heathen. I made fun of anything - nothing was sacred. I didn't bother to worry about the impression. I made fun of her friends, family, (her fiance). She must think I'm charming. For a girl with a lot of single friends, I don't know why I don't make better attempts to come off as a good guy. But I definitely had fun.

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