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Posted 2009-05-26, 11:58 AM
in reply to HandOfHeaven's post starting "Just seems like a casual get together;..."
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So... Congratulations me!!!
I fucked up again... 
I got super nervous just being there... so after my meal and all that, she asks how it was, and brings me the check. Dessert was on her. So I the bill was $13.05 or .09 or something and I gave her 24 or 25 dollars... told her to keep the rest for tip. Then she comes back, and we start talking and she tells me she just finished school, and then someone at another table asks her to get them something. I am still super nervous, so I decide to step out to get some air. Somewhere between my table and the door, a thought so powerful and conscious-consuming, I didn't realize I was about 70% of the way back to my car... Yup. I just walked out. So I stop, turn around... but decide not to go back. I don't know why. But I just stand there for about 3 seconds, then finish walking to my car. Mind you, I didn't park in the parking lot to the sushi bar, No. I am an idiot when it comes to finding parking, so I parked about 2 blocks away at a Pavillions parking lot. Now, this being Balboa, the blocks aren't huge... but it's still a good 2-3 minute walk.
Yup... so that's my track record... Nervousness FTL...
Even if it is just a friendship, I get hella nervous...

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Jan. 1926 - Dec. 2010 est.
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