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Well, just as I thought this weekend coulnd't get any worse, and I was just gonna go home again and mope, it all of a sudden looks like it's only gonna get better from here on in. Friday night with Stu was fun, he's a great guy, but now a friend, nothing more. I'm kinda really glad though, because... um... I'll say something more another time, as I know someone's listening in on me ;)

Ok bois and grrrls, here's a lesson for you...
1. How (not) to let the object of your desire know you like them...
Pull loadsandloads of people (generally) in front of them, including one or two of their friends, act like a complete twat in front of them and never talk to them without going bright red
2. How to let the object of your desire know you like them...
TELL THEM YOU STUPID TWAT!

It took me some time of doing No.1 before I did No.2... now it looks like No.2 actually works. *giggles to self* ahhh well, could be worse, he could have pulled someone else, then I really wouldn't have bothered. Thank god he's a nice guy

Bounces off to her lecture humming away to herself*

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No, [Mike] it wasn't you who I was worried about listening in, it was said person :P

Anyways, talking of you, I wish you luck with stuff and hope that yr dad isn't too mean to you :) Maybe I'll get to call you soon...

Back to the other things, I do hope i got the right phone number, otherwise someone's gonna be a little bit scared. Hehe, i'd better come down off my cloud now, i've got to get some sleep sometime *unlike last night, damn brain, shaddap when i'm trying to sleep*

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