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upon recieving the message that he is still looking for a parking spot. i was just thinking on how to go back again to 8. previously, i was standing while talking to her. so i should sit in order not to look stupid in front of people and not to alienate her. it would seemed like we know each other. now, the
question is how to open up again. the hell with that, went to her and took the seat
in front of her.
me: blue or red?
8: huh?
me: which color should he buy? her gf is just like you, pale skinned.
8: oh, i would suggest red, most girls like red, if she has the same skin color as you, it would be either but blue would be good.
me:hmmm. yeah often girls like red. do you need to match it with lipstick?
8: not really, but it would definitely compliment her sweater.
me: oh yeah, just like red pumps, you do have red pumps, right? every cultured ladies do own one.it is just like black jeans for men.
8: yes i do have one.
continued the discussion on this that i dont know anything about this, just a regular cave man. then we talked about size, sweater sizes are not the same as jacket. asked her if it she would feel offended if she recieves a bigger size and prefers to recieve a small one. she wont feel offended, wow never met a girl with that way of thinking. before we continued, she cut me off and....
8: by the way, im ......, my friends call me .. or ....
me: oh im....., are you waiting for someone?
8: im on break, need to go back by 10:30 to work, i work at shoppers, at the cosmetic section.will be out by 12:
me:ok, after your work, you should tag along and go out.
8: i dont know, have an early shift tom, but will think about it.
me: ok, here's my phone just punch in your numbers then ill contact you.
she took it and punched in her number, afterwards tried to ring her. nothin was happening on her phone, then asked her if her phone is ok. she gave me a wrong number then corrected it, tried again and its good.
we said goodbyes and she went off.
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