Okay so I was looking through my facebook and stalking the usuals, when suddenly the cell phone number of a long lost aquaintance caught my eye. Now this person hadn't given me their cell before and honestly probably forgotten I'd exsisted. Now as I stared at the screen, I realized this was an oppurtunity I could not pass up. I quickly entered their number into my phone. I then proceeded to text my best friend and tell her about the jack-pot I'd hit.
You see, this person, a boy to be exact, and I had developed an interesting relationship. While we knew eachother and actually talked to eachother, I had fallen head over heels for him and he pretty much treated me like dirt. Now, to give him credit, he wasn't always rude and irritating, if he had been there wouldn't have been an issue. But, he was rude enough for me and my friends to give him the boot as soon as the oppurtunity arose.
Now as I sat and pondered the idea of making contact again, I didn't plan on being rude to him, but just a bit mysterious.
So I finally got the nerve to actually send him a message. ....
"Hey bro, long time no see, what's cracka lackin"
Now, credit for the opening message goes to the lovely and talented Crystal. I hadn't really expected a reply but soon one came and of course he asked who I was. Now I hadn't really planned this far into the conversation. Who was I? would he continue to talk to me if I told him out right? No. So I decided to make him guess. He didn't say anything back for a long time so I gave him some hints. The color of my hair, my age, and that we went to school together last year.
This availed nothing....
Soon he started saying he had no idea, but I was having WAY too much fun giving him general hints and watching him suffer through his confusion. Finally ,I decided I didn't want him to lose sleep over this, for that is the direction the conversation was going. So I told him : I was his waltz partner from Dance Festival.
He finally remembered me and since I told him, texts have stopped.
Now I can take this one of two ways. I can be offended that he doesn't want to talk to me, Or I can be proud that I kept him in the dark for approx. 5 hours!
Five hours and he had no idea who I was...either he wasn't trying, or I was really THAT good :]
The moral of the story is that if this oppurtunity ever arises for any of you...TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT!!
The feeling of victory you feel afterwards is so grand.
The other moral of the story is don't post your cell number on facebook, for people like me to take advantage of :]
