Wednesday, 30 December 2015
In a pickle again
I am in a pickle again for I just don't have the resolve to take that pretty girl down the street to the New Years Eve party in town.
She knows I look at her and sometimes smiles shyly at me but I am just not brave enough to take that first step and to walk right up to her door and ask her out.
Please don't say "Why don't you ring?", because I don't have her cell phone number otherwise I would; mind you I am just saying that, what if she said "No!?" I be so humiliated.
I'll just have to have a boring evening in with Mum and Dad watching TV and pretending New Year's Eve is fun...well it isn't!
Ma's calling from the kitchen probably has invited Uncle Ted over for drinks and wants me to pick him up later.
"What! did you say that Mrs B from down the road has rung and asked if I could take her Jill to the New Years Eve party as she can't get a lift...you bet I will!"
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