no more chicken!
Oct. 2nd, 2002 04:17 amWell, we all knew I couldn't be a chicken forever.... And we all knew I couldn't NOT be a chicken completely.... So, I sent him an email! I wouldn't let myself until after I'd given up on my paper for the night, which was about fifteen minutes ago. So I sent it:
Hi Jack, how's it going? What are you up to on Saturday night- I want to see the "Whose Life is it Anyway?" play, and I wanted to know if you'd like to go. Interested in seeing it? (I think I am asking you on a date.) Let me know if you would like to go. (Or else pretend that Theresa didn't make a bit of a
fool of herself! :) )
~Theresa
Aren't I cool? I'm too tired right now to even be nervous.
Hi Jack, how's it going? What are you up to on Saturday night- I want to see the "Whose Life is it Anyway?" play, and I wanted to know if you'd like to go. Interested in seeing it? (I think I am asking you on a date.) Let me know if you would like to go. (Or else pretend that Theresa didn't make a bit of a
fool of herself! :) )
~Theresa
Aren't I cool? I'm too tired right now to even be nervous.
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Date: 2002-10-02 10:48 am (UTC)i hope he said yes... or at least gave you a good lame excuse. ha, ha. men suck.
ps. ask me to tell you a story about "TUNAAAAA" when you see me next.
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Date: 2002-10-02 01:02 pm (UTC)