Tuesday, February 28, 2012
After screaming in terror for the seventh time at work,
I asked Mr. Cute Cook why WHY he (and his cousin) had to keep jabbing my sides and making me jump?!! Was there a conspiracy? Apparently not. Well, then how did they just both manage to alternately terrify me throughout the night?
"It's your fault! If there's anything about your aura--" (traces my outline in the air with his hands), "--that says, 'SCARE ME,' it's all of it."
Well.
I've never been summed up quite like that before.
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Your 'aura?' hmm.
I always think it's written on my forehead. "Tease me. It'll be fun." Only I can't see it and I can't wipe it off. Maddening.
Haha; sometimes boys like to tease if they think you look cute when you're flustered. That's what the Professor always used to tell me when he'd poke me in the side....
Sounds like your two gentlemen here might be feeling the same way.
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