I wish I fancied The Nightingale. He really is a lovely bird but he just ain't the bird for me. This may, however, come as somewhat of a surprise to The Nightingale after we had a 14-year-old snogging session at the bus stop last night. When his bus arrived and he said, see you soon, I knew we would not be seeing each other soon. I shall have to communicate this to him when he calls which I am not looking forward to.
I forgot that this is the way it is. The people who like you, you don't like and vice versa.
I have also decided to hit a few bars in town with two of my single friends. I am now ready to prop up a bar and make meaningless eye contact with would be suitors. Instant gratification is what it's all about.
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