Tuesday, September 1, 2009

September 1, 2009

Dear Diary,

Bad news about the pool man. Rumor has it that he's married. I can probably survive though. Pick up my heart and move on. A 30-second encounter is not really enough to form any real connection.

I haven't heard from Radar in awhile. And I'm hoping that by making that statement, he'll suddenly appear in my inbox. My suspicion is that he's staying away because of all the Taylor talk. Who wants to compete with Taylor Hicks. I'm sorry to say that Radar is not really a fan of Taylor's either. That could cause trouble for us down the line...

But Radar is not the only one affected by such developments. I happened to be telling Friendly the other day about my Taylor encounter and I laughingly called him (Tay) "my man." Friendly got jealous, I tell you. He turned away and sulked like a puppy dog. Are you really sure the boy is just being friendly? It wasn't a big scene. He was flirting and playing along, but still...

And then, Diary, there's someone new...details to come.

...Perhaps in what tomorrow holds?....

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