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Boy Troubles

The young man I was talking about earlier rang me this morning.

The bad news is that I was in the shower at the time, so he ended up leaving a message on my voice mail. Grr.

It's only taken me four hours to get up enough nerve to call him back, and got his voice mail. Grr!

What a comedy of errors. Add to that the fact that I'm on holidays from Wednesday until Monday 2 weeks away only adds to the frustration. Argh!!

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missingkeys
Feb. 18th, 2008 07:42 am (UTC)
Oh, that happened to me with a girl I was set up with in 2004! Drove me nuts.

You'll be able to laugh about it later. :)
halloranelder
Feb. 18th, 2008 07:59 am (UTC)
Yeah, I know I'll be able to laugh about it later. However I'd much rather be doing other things about it now! :)
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