Monday February 9th, 2004
San Diego Invite
Let me start by saying I’m astounded by how much I have in
common with a twelve year old girl. I get a call from a girl I like
and the first thing I do is run to my diary. (Granted I like to call
it an “Online Journal” but who am I kidding.) So I just
got off a two hour phone conversation with Steph. It turns out the
trade show she is going to this weekend is in San Diego and she has
invited me to come down to stay the night at her hotel. I feel like
I should buy some lottery tickets or something. Granted we’ve
been talking a lot and the time we’ve spent together has been
amazing, but I think I’ve just gotten into the habit of expecting
things to not work out. I know I should say something really witty
right now but I just can’t come up with anything. I’m
dumbfounded. I said I’d love to come down and she said she’ll
see me Saturday.
