Ask Greg, I'm the man...
What a night. I start the night off by drinking at Matt & Rob's place. Matt was off to some party, but Rob was there getting baked out of his tree. Rob used to be our biggest brawler, now we's our mellow pot head. Rob, knowing who Aimee Gallie is and knowing how crazy I am about her, tells me she out of my league. He follows it up by saying she's out of everyone's league. I reply with "I know. But she's got to settle for something." and point at myself.
So I go down to Nicky Zee's to meet Greg. It takes me 5 seconds to find him, and 10 second to spot Aimee. After more than a year, nothing has changed. She is still my definition and the perfection of woman. I can't stop looking. I can't stop smiling. Finally, I go talk to her. It's a busy night, so there's not much room for conversation. This gives me my opportunity to ask for her number.
On my way back home, I have to walk by Matt & Rob's. So I stop in. The lights are all out, but I see one of the guys who was partying there earlier passed out on the couch, meaning they're home from the bar. I knock on Rob's door and get a "come in". I go in, show him my cell phone book and ask "What name do you see at the top of my phone book?" He replies with the obvioys answer of 'Aimee' and look right at him and say "Damn right you see Aimee's name!" and I leave.
And here I am.
This doesn't mean anything. Fuck, I have an early bus to catch. To bed I go. Jen, you better appreciate this.
