Alarm Clock
Usually I wake up around 10AM on the weekdays. Mentally, physically my iHome goes off at 7AM. But this morning I mentally woke up while on the T to work. Why? I met saw the girl of my dreams, a girl I will absolutely never see again. Just as well, what if she has… gasp… imperfections? (Shut up you naysayers, she was perfect!).
Well she got on at my stop and I totally stalker-stared at her the entire ride. I would’ve talked to her, but (a) Who the hell talks on the T in the mornings? And (b) She was reading a book and nobody wants to be bothered while reading a book.
When she got off the T (my stop, woo!) she immediately got a phone call (from her bf most likely, lame) and that was that. She walked to MIT’s campus and out of my life. I am never to see her again.
The downside? I’m horrible (completely horrible!) at determining someone’s age, so she either could’ve been a post-grad or an undergrad. One is cool, while the other is oh so very creepy.
Well that was that, the girl I would’ve jumped off a moving train for if she had only asked. The End.
I think I’ll go back to inappropriately hitting on my friends now. Also quite creepy.
(Yes, I am very much aware that she could have been a completely annoying ditz of a girl, with no sense of humor, tact, decorum, and endowed with mediocrity in her personal hygiene goals. But in my head she was perfect)
In: General · Tagged with: dreams, girls, ihome
on November 21, 2008 at 1:13 am
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wow, i’m a friend?!
on November 21, 2008 at 2:19 pm
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You’re more of my black hole.
on December 17, 2008 at 3:09 pm
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I’ve been in that situation at least there’s still a slight chance you may someday see her again, til then she’ll always be perfect.
on February 15, 2009 at 10:02 am
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it’s like that song “The terminal” by oh! i forgot the artist..