Saturday, February 06, 2010

Optimism.

I'm waiting for FP to give me a call or send me a text about heading out tonight. He seemed up for it last night, but I've mentiond how relaible FP is before.

However, I have this strange kind of optimism. I have this feeling that something good is going to happen tonight. I don't know what "good" is... jut something that'll make this night memorable. Assuming we go out that is. FP is my last chance for heading out tonight.

So, c'mon FP... make that call.

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