Monday, March 07, 2011

How do you know?

Dear Blog,

It all seems exceedingly easy to say, keep your eyes and mind open and the man will come.

But how do you know when Mr. Right is here?

1 hour of walking through dark Melbourne alleyways looking for a non-existent underground bar?

That he speaks unpretentious fluent English and complimented that he was abit worried I would be speaking with an accent now after working in Australia but he's glad to hear I don't? (GRRRR I GET VERY PISSED WHEN PEOPLE SAY I SPEAK WITH AN ACCENT NOW =()

2 hours of catching up and talking more than we ever have than in the last 7-8 years we've known each other just as acquaintances?

Finding out he's newly single on top of the fact you already find him very cute?

20 minutes of the walk back to the hotel through breath-taking Melbourne with a little awkward hiccup at the end which I'll never find out why now because I've already missed the train of oppurtunity to ask him about it the next day, and will risk looking like the biggest overanalyser in the world if I did ask?

Kicking myself now that I freaked out and made a quick exit?

That he's based in Melbourne and I'm based in Perth, which makes things nearly impossible (and even if possible, very EXPENSIVE) to work out?

That I just have a really odd good feeling about this?

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I need to lose weight!