Just got back from class.
Anyway i got to class late, and there was this short/shy/cute hb7 sitting next to me. Since the minute i sat down till hte minute i left, she was playing with her hair, and every so often look my direction.
The signs were so obvious...
it was so obvious that i had to do something about it.
near the end of class my confidence shot down, anxiety/nervousness shot up. honestly i was thinking about it too much, coudlnt help myself.
At the end of class she was packing her stuff the same rate i was, i was doing slower than usual. Then i went ah **** it ill approach her when we get to the elevator.
I grabbed my balls and -
me: hey whats your name?
her : lorraine, whats yours?
me: mike
me: you like playing with your hair huh? (i know its dumb to ask but i wanted to see her response)(plus i couldnt think of anything else to say)
her: oh, there was something stuck in it.
me: what major you're in?
her: blah blah
her: what major yo're in?
me: blah blah
(during the whole convo, another girl from our class kept looking over..hah)
then elevator came and we went in.
I was closest to the door, and i exited out w/o turning back/waiting or saying goodbye. Yes it sucks, i didint # close.
since i figured i'd take baby steps and wait till next class. And even if i did, i'd have no free time this weekend or weekday cause my schedule is filled.
Anyway i got to class late, and there was this short/shy/cute hb7 sitting next to me. Since the minute i sat down till hte minute i left, she was playing with her hair, and every so often look my direction.
The signs were so obvious...
it was so obvious that i had to do something about it.
near the end of class my confidence shot down, anxiety/nervousness shot up. honestly i was thinking about it too much, coudlnt help myself.
At the end of class she was packing her stuff the same rate i was, i was doing slower than usual. Then i went ah **** it ill approach her when we get to the elevator.
I grabbed my balls and -
me: hey whats your name?
her : lorraine, whats yours?
me: mike
me: you like playing with your hair huh? (i know its dumb to ask but i wanted to see her response)(plus i couldnt think of anything else to say)
her: oh, there was something stuck in it.
me: what major you're in?
her: blah blah
her: what major yo're in?
me: blah blah
(during the whole convo, another girl from our class kept looking over..hah)
then elevator came and we went in.
I was closest to the door, and i exited out w/o turning back/waiting or saying goodbye. Yes it sucks, i didint # close.
since i figured i'd take baby steps and wait till next class. And even if i did, i'd have no free time this weekend or weekday cause my schedule is filled.
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