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On Saturday this boy at the Cut and Paste design tournament came up to me and started talking to me. He stood next to me during the final round. We chatted sporadically. As things were wrapping up he asked me if was going to the after party. I said I was meeting a friend elsewhere (which was true). I said it was nice to meet him and I ran off towards my friends. I ended up going to the after party anyway. I felt kinda lame about having just fled the scene even though the guy seemed nice enough. He wasn't at the after party. Second chance, lost.
I told a friend about what had happened (because I'm like this and think about things for too long). I told him that I felt bad because he seemed interesting but that if it's meant to be I'd see him again.
Lo and behold, today I saw him. Errie.
Posted by Monica at October 2, 2007 10:48 PM