I went shopping with my mum and my sister on Saturday. We went around some shops, they were spending money, i was laughing at the big issue women and the retards of Wakefield.
We went into Boots (upstairs). I thought i'd gone to heaven. This guy behind the counter was so my type, tall, dark hair, nice bit of facial hair, brown eyes. But the most amazing thing ever was that he was the first guy that i found attractive and was drawn to in the longest time ever. I could not take my eyes off the guy, he was like a god or something.
I was awestruck, my sister went up to the counter and paid for her things. Something happened that never happens to me. I was blushing, my cheeks were literally on fire (that seems to happen a lot lately though, not sure if it is related or not) and i was....SHY. I could hardly speak, the most annoying thing was that he kept looking at me before we got to the counter and i got the impression that he was trying to make coversation. Well i was stuttering and mumbling. Generally making a tit of myself...
I need to get a grip on situations like that. I think it was because i wasn't expecting an amazing specimen like him to be in a place like that.
Hormones, i blame hormones!!
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