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My story starts where every story starts, in the beginning. It, my life, goes way back farther than this, and some day I may be tempted to write about events further back; however, today I will start with this summer. I left a job that made me want to kill myself every day that I walked through the doors. I got a job near my parents’ cabin and I lived at the cabin for the summer. I met a girl at this job and we meshed pretty well. We decided since we were both going back to college that we wouldn’t ever officially become bf/gf (which I am kinda sad about now). Well life goes on and we drifted pretty far apart after I left the state. She was a pretty cool chick and I would have liked for things to progress to something more with her but there is nothing I can do now. So now I am in my fourth semester of college, while the college I am in thinks it’s my second because I lost credits in the transfer. I am at this point jobless and need cash pretty bad, to pay rent and for food. I applied at a few places and soon enough got yet another retail job. I make friends pretty easily, and within a few weeks I had a few people that I can talk to easily and a few females that I was interested in. (I mean this in the sense that I would like to know more about them to see if there is any potential) One night one of the people at work decides to throw a little party and I tagged along with two people from work, a guy who I learned recently is a complete ass, and one of the girls who I am interested in. So we went there and It was pretty chill. Then we went over to the girl’s, that I came with, place for a bonfire. That was really cool and we kinda flirted a little bit, and it ended up we all left the party around 7 in the am. I got to go to work at 10am, which was horrible. A few days later we were all working again and one of the other girls who was at the party inquired about the girl I was flirty with and I. I really didn’t want everyone to be starting rumors so I played it off as if it was nothing.
More to come later I have to get going.
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Posted by pandoris on 2008-01-05 17:12:31 | Rating: | Views: 49
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