Okay well I have officially 10 days (give or take a few hours) to get myself and my stuff put into boxes and be somewhat organized for moving day. Nope. I'm here. I'm enjoying my first night with uninterrupted internet service thank you very much. So much so that I have no more sites I've been meaning to peruse and finally had to get my butt over here. Oy.
So, this dating thing is weird. The ones I really want - yeah it's not mutual. And the ones I am not that interested in - well they are really into me. Go figure. All I do know is that I haven't met *the one* or anything close to that. Well there's one that has me very intrigued but I know it's not mutual so I can't force it. I am happy being friends with him as he makes me laugh and I never really tire of talking to him. And he gives me a run for my money - have to fight for air time sometimes and that doesn't happen a lot with me. Go figure. Yes... I am a chatterbox.
So.... I keep looking... or not looking. A bit of both I suppose. I actually try to *not* look but I'm forever "boy watching" so it's hard not too.
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You gotta turn on the comment verification thing, girl.
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