01 April 2008

Today was a cop-free day.

I highly suggest that one does not attempt to listen to one's voicemail while making a U-turn in a car with manual transmission. It is difficult.

Also, I have been visiting YouTube quite often recently. I have found several users to subscribe to, namely SpeedyconKiwi, Sugartalker, and SarkyChele. Eventually (meaning when I get a camera), I plan to make a video of my own to post. The first one will obviously be an introduction. I mean, seriously, you can't start anywhere but the beginning now, could you? That would just be silly, to do otherwise.


She is back. The delightful blonde from my freshman year of secondary school. We used to run Cross Country together. During practice, I remember slowing my run down enough so that I would fall behind and run with her a few dozen metres behind the pack. I enjoyed it, getting to know her. I would hope that she enjoyed the company. At that time, I would have done a lot to be hers, and to have her as my own.
Now, it seems that my luck has turned, but I am not sure if it has turned in a positive or a negative direction. She has found me after all of these years. I am not sure how (for I have had nothing to do with her for just over three years), but neither am I sure that it is a bad thing. She recently applied and was hired to work in my restaurant. I still find her to be an attractive young lady. She recognizes me, kindly asks questions after my well being and I reciprocate.
It feels awkward after so many years. I hope that she only recognizes me as a good person, and not for my past actions. It has been suggested to me by a friend at school that if I "like her, then [I] should go for it." My friend also goes on to say that she hasn't started her homework, but that is irrelevant.

But I fear that she may be right. Perhaps I should challenge my nerves. I should ask my newest co-worker out. We work together Thursday and Saturday, both of which I look forward to. Now, I just have to find a day that both of us have off in which to ask her out.
Luck is needed.