Horoscopic
What a weird, weird afternoon.
I decided to just do nothing about the Miranda situation. Problem was, as the day went on, I started feeling paranoid. I didn't want to face Miranda at all! I was convinced she was furious at me. So for the rest of the day, I kept my head down whenever I saw her nearby. One time, she was lingering at a desk right by me, so I went to the bathroom and stayed there for twenty whole minutes. That's how bad it was.
Okay, but after work, I was waiting for the bus and I saw Miranda approaching. It looked like she was also going to wait for the bus. To my shame, I panicked and fled the bus stop. I had to push by a lot of people and I was very rude....and I think Miranda saw me do it.
I was going to go to the Fisher Street stop, but halfway there, I slipped on the wet sidewalk and landed on my butt. I almost started crying a little...the day was just going from bad to worse. But this guy stopped and helped me up, asked if I was okay. I'd dropped my purse and he helped me gather my stuff up....he was so nice!
I think I've got a little crush, and I barely know him. I got his name -- Peter -- and that he's an ad agency guy. Not much else. But maybe we'll see each other again.
Lordy, you know what this means? Shirley and her stupid horoscope were right! I failed to live up to the Aquarius prediction, but the thing about me getting lucky in my personal life? Spot on. I'm pretty, pretty sure that Peter was interested. And he gave me his number.
So, my coworker thinks I'm a total flake....but I might have met a Mr. Right. Not sure how I feel about that. And now I have to admit defeat to Shirley.
Oy vey.
I decided to just do nothing about the Miranda situation. Problem was, as the day went on, I started feeling paranoid. I didn't want to face Miranda at all! I was convinced she was furious at me. So for the rest of the day, I kept my head down whenever I saw her nearby. One time, she was lingering at a desk right by me, so I went to the bathroom and stayed there for twenty whole minutes. That's how bad it was.
Okay, but after work, I was waiting for the bus and I saw Miranda approaching. It looked like she was also going to wait for the bus. To my shame, I panicked and fled the bus stop. I had to push by a lot of people and I was very rude....and I think Miranda saw me do it.
I was going to go to the Fisher Street stop, but halfway there, I slipped on the wet sidewalk and landed on my butt. I almost started crying a little...the day was just going from bad to worse. But this guy stopped and helped me up, asked if I was okay. I'd dropped my purse and he helped me gather my stuff up....he was so nice!
I think I've got a little crush, and I barely know him. I got his name -- Peter -- and that he's an ad agency guy. Not much else. But maybe we'll see each other again.
Lordy, you know what this means? Shirley and her stupid horoscope were right! I failed to live up to the Aquarius prediction, but the thing about me getting lucky in my personal life? Spot on. I'm pretty, pretty sure that Peter was interested. And he gave me his number.
So, my coworker thinks I'm a total flake....but I might have met a Mr. Right. Not sure how I feel about that. And now I have to admit defeat to Shirley.
Oy vey.
