There's this woman in my cubicle area who is sort of like the mother figure. Granted all the women are mothers, but she's like the department's mother even though I'm the only real youngin. Either way, she is really funny and has a friend on the floor of our building. This friend has a daughter in the running for Miss Clark County (IN.) and so of course, the woman wants to set me up with the friend's daughter because she is my age and she thinks we'd make a cute couple.
Well, up until now I thought it was mostly teasing and wishful thinking on her part, but today she actually brought me the girl's cell phone number and mentioned she had shown her my badge photo and that she approved (I'll post this photo tomorrow when I get to work). If you've seen this photo, then you'd probably understand why I was distraught but surprised the girl approved. I've certainly better pictures. It's funny, because she actually said that I had a date Friday or Saturday night if I called.
In the end, I find this very funny because I'm not exactly the beauty pageant dating type, and I doubt this girl is the computer intern dating type, either. I'm guessing after the mother inquired as to what kind of car I drive, and my co-worker gigglingly (a word? is now) relayed the question/answer to the respective party that this all somehow relates to how my Dad used to be the boss for the major department that all of us currently work under. Perhaps I am wrong though and maybe we would just make a cute couple and perhaps she really did find something appealing in that heinous badge photo and I shoudl call this girl? But then I'm reminded that we're talking about me here.
Discussion? Gladly welcomed, though, probably not going to happen beccause it appears that my site or it's once prominant visiting population has dropped off the planet. One of the two, I'm thinking the former, but wishing it were the latter.
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ever visited a place you haven't been in a very long time?
I kinda have that feeling now....
not really gonna spend the time reading back posts covering a few months, so i'll just start here.
go for it Spork, whats the harm in spending an evening with an apparently attractive girl (apparently as in she's running for a miss something, have to be decent looking to run, even if it is in Indiana). Worst case scenario, she's a spolied, pampered, heartless tool who'll sit and twirl her hair as she eats a few carrots. Or it can turn out to be a good evening.
if anyone gets mad at my stereotype of a model... I could care less. i have never cared for politcally correctness.
The Reverend Bigg Dawg is back... tell your friends
The only thing you missed was inactivity. This quite recent post proves that. We'll see if I can bring things back for at least the summer.
As for the girl ... we'll see. I just loathe Indiana so much, not that it says anything against her. But let's just say that a mother's friend's word isn't what I'm looking for from a girl. Either way, what would be ideal is to find some group function to invite her along, unless someone else thinks that's a bad idea. Either way, i know my habits too well, and I'm far too lazy to do such things. I don't even call all of my old friends as much as I should, let alone new strangers.
get yoo some!
Hell, if you won't call her post her number here, I'll give her a call!
Don't do it! Indiana sucks my cock!
-Diya
or
Do it! She'll probably suck your cock!
-Diya
hehe, well done diya ...
who's the anonymous number caller?