That, and I have an unfounded hope of
good things happening - like running into my
sweet thing.
What time is it there? You would run into her in the middle of the night?
It WAS 10:15 or so. Never saw her other than at the one
night, at the one place though (maybe that's wrong - someone
was damned excited to see me at another place playing 80's, but I
don't much remember things). Anyhow, I said unfounded. I count
on such miracles.
It is no wonder you are so often disappointed with the outcome.
Indeed. But, I'm disapointed by the outcome when having to try
and deal normally, as well. Actually, miracles have worked out for
me - the standard method just doesn't. Not that I don't keep
trying, but I'm pathetic at it.
