i’m a wimp.

today, in the library, i kept making eye contact with the very attractive young man sitting across from me.  he looked like exactly how i want my future husband to look.  i should’ve dropped my number or something when i walked passed him to leave the library.  but i didn’t.  instead i just smiled at him.  (yeah, he watched me walk pass)

now, i plan on going to the library everyday at the same time, and sitting in the same spot so we will see each other again.  and this time, he will stand up, walk over to me and say, “you’re pretty.  let’s date.”  then, i will say yes.  then we’ll get married and have babies.

the end.