bellensebastian

I don't know how I feel. It was a long day. Tomorrow promises to be a long day also, but long in a good way. It should be a day ending with a fucking awesome meal at what could be one of my favourite resteraunts.

Time for dishes.. I have that guilty pleasure smile on my face. The smile that you feel in your eyes, and that you know if you hold it long enough you are going to deepen your smile lines and wrinkles.

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XXXi says:
i may have to take a typing test apparently
Scott says:
cool. i am the best typer.
Scott says:
well not "the best".. but maybe second best.
XXXi says:
i'm the best
XXXi says:
lol
XXXi says:
i'm not too bad
XXXi says:
i took a class in high school and it was probably the best class i ever took
XXXi says:
soooooooooooooooooo handy
Scott says:
i know. me too. i took it because it was "easy" but also because it was filled with cute girls ha
Scott says:
stupid story: i was seperated from my buddy in that class (grade 9) and was made to sit in the front row, center, beside this girl. i slowly developed a crush on her....
XXXi says:
haha. i thought i would be easy too
XXXi says:
yes...
Scott says:
she was nerdy, but super cute. probably my 1st real highschool crush (we later kissed at a party but not the point)..
XXXi says:
nice
Scott says:
anyhow.. what seemed were years sitting beside her, i developed a huge association with her, and with her perfume smell.. and one day i asked her what the lovely smell was.. and she blushed and laughed at me and showed me the gum under her seat.. that the guy in the class before would leave every day.
Scott says:
it wasn't perfume
Scott says:
it was the stupid gum
XXXi says:
it was the gum
XXXi says:
no way
XXXi says:
that's such a sweet story

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