Having supper with you
Saturday, February 9, 20135:00 AM
I didn't know what got over me. The next minute I knew, I type "Wanna have supper with me Friday night?" and click send before thinking it through. I regretted the next minute. There is a saying, ' what has been done, can't be undone'. I prayed that you wouldn't read the message I sent or that the message would magically disappear.
I am particular curious what made me sent that message to you. Was it because I actually misses you? Was it because I felt bad for turning you down to hang out numerous of times. Or was I desperate for a companionship on a Friday night?
But you reply couple of days later. It's too late to back down now, I told myself. Got ready and pick him up under his blk. I didn't know what got over me as I felt more nervous than my usual date with him.
Supper ended pretty fast than I predicted. I did enjoyed his sarcasm on my driving on how slow I drove. If I may say so, it was pouring pretty bad that night. Driving slow seems to be the best option as my specs were on my bed and I have forgotten to bring it along with me.
But you reply couple of days later. It's too late to back down now, I told myself. Got ready and pick him up under his blk. I didn't know what got over me as I felt more nervous than my usual date with him.
Supper ended pretty fast than I predicted. I did enjoyed his sarcasm on my driving on how slow I drove. If I may say so, it was pouring pretty bad that night. Driving slow seems to be the best option as my specs were on my bed and I have forgotten to bring it along with me.
I didn't realize that 7 years time flew by, as we were talking about the days when we were classmates. But despite the awkwardness when I pulled over at your place, we got along pretty well, making fun of people while waiting for that awesome chili crab and bun at the side.