worst dance ever.
I met a guy. Not in a good way. He had thick glasses on, pants too high, moved awkwardly, and was wearing a star trek shirt.
the conversation went like this.
Him: 'Hi what's your name'
Me: ::shakes his hand:: 'Sara'
Him: So where are you from?
Me: Oregon
Him: whereabouts?
Me: ::look over at darci:: 'Near portland, just south'
Him: So Clackamas?
Me: yeah somewhere around there
Him: ::turns to darci:: ' and whats your name?'
Darci: 'Darci'
Him: oh. ::pauses:: thats a great name. Darci. Darci. D. It starts with the same letter as my name.
Me: Whats your name (no question mark here because, well, I was incredibly unenthusiastic, almost monotonous)
Him: Darin.
Me: nice.
Him: blablabla..... bla bla bla....
Him: have fun. ::dances away awkwardly::
Keep in mind that there were about 20 people in the entire gym. It looked right out of napoleon dynamite.
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hahahahhahahahaaaa..."D. It starts with the same letter as my name." What a FUNNY! Sad thing is, I can totally see myself doing something like that... a few years ago. Hopefully not these days. Oh church dances... there's one next Wednesday here that I've been debating about going to. I think this post may have clinched my decision.
oh ang thats so sad for you...
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