mainsqueeze's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- hook it up, baby Quick five minute entry. I'm off to work soon, to pull the dreaded graveyard shift. I actually enjoy working grave, but I digress. This entry is going to be about Jack. Jack is the attractive, funny, good great and wholly awesome guy from the porn store. We'd been talking here and there over the phone, me giggling and pacing the whole time, him graciously tolerating my giggling. Last night, just as I finished making my cash drop to the cage, he suprised me at work. After I stammered and blushed sufficiently, we headed to the corner booth in the cafe and talked for nearly three hours. And guys, Jack is really really great. Ii wish I had time to tell you everything we touched on, but I don't. He called me three times today, and you know what? I was GLAD. Normally I go pyschotic if a guy calls me more than once a day, but Jack is the exception. The third time he called, I was out with Crystal. He left this on my answering machine: "Hey Angela. Sorry I missed you. I was just calling to, um... say goodnight, I guess. Something like that. It's been really cool talking to you. It's not often I find somebody who knows what I'm speaking of. On top of that, somebody who knows more about some things than I do." Happy. 10:59 p.m. - 2002-12-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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