I’ve seen her, briefly. We made that eye contact that lasts a split-second longer than ordinary eye contact. That eye contact where the mutual direct stare is dliberate. Where the spark of love happens (it may not be mutual, but I am convinced I saw passion in her eyes). Since that moment her calls (when she’s known who she’s talking to) have been far more friendly. Am I to interpret this as direct flirtation with me?
Seriously, man! Now you have the perfect excuse! All you gotta do is say to her, “Man, I really wish I could make it to the pub crawl, but I’m not going to be in the area. Could you and I maybe [insert activity here] on [insert day here] instead?”
None, yet.
(why am I saying ‘yet’?)
I haven’t been back to work since posting.
Can’t I just do what I always have done, and admire from afar? In this case enjoy that lovely voice every time she rings.
No?
How does “I love hearing you talk” sound? Cos I’ve felt like saying that many times. What are the chances of the reply being “Ooooooo K, I’ll be hanging up now”
Hmm, well. I guess I’ll find out more about her, maybe find excuses to pop up to the call centre floor, guage her true motives before blurting out a request for a ‘date’.
EXCUSES, EXCUSES, EXCUSES. Just do it, Lobsang, just do it. You’ll wait around and miss out if you don’t. You don’t have a damn thing to lose if you do it and a hell of a lot to lose if you don’t. :eek: