One girl. One college. Three thousand guys. This blog is a blow-by-blow [yes, that was a dirty pun] account of the social (and usually sexual) misadventures of a commitment-phobic and ironically promiscuous virgin.

Monday, November 20, 2006

maybe, just maybe

I am at the social level of an inept sixth grader.

Courtney just texted Nik from my phone inviting him out for ice cream. Yes, ice ceam. Yes, as in weird, awkward, pseduo date situation. No, he has not responded, No I don't think he is going to.

Life is awkward. I am awkward.

Now I am almost nervous.


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