So, this is totally random but.... I went to get some gas tonight, and here my gas was pumping really slow, this totally hot, looks like a model, guy pulled up next to me, and apparently his gas was pumping slow, and long story short, we were standing in the gas station talking for about 15minutes while we were waiting for our gas to pump... I could tell he was making an effort to talk to me, anyways.... When my gas was done, i said goodbye and got in my car... But then once I left, I thought.. Man... I should have got his number or something, He was really good looking, and seemed like a really nice guy :( Sort of a pointless story, but its weird because Ive been thinking about him all night, kicking myself that I won't get to see him again :( I dont know anyone in this city, and it would have been nice, even to just be friends. Oh well... Just had this really cool experience tonight and needed to share it with someone..... Anyone ever have something like this occur? What do you do in a situation like that? But also goes to show, you never know where you might end up meeting someone :) or not in my case :(
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"Deep down you may still be that same great guy I used to know. But it's not who you are underneath, it's what you do that defines you" Rachel Dawes, Batman Begins
Ugh! That happened to me once when I was fresh out of high school and going to the local community college. I had had the biggest crush on this guy named Jacob since 7th grade. We ended up going to different high schools but ended up taking the same math class in college. Well, one day he's sitting there talking about how he needs a date and that he really would like to have a girlfriend and just talking all kinds of crap about some guy that I was going out with at the time (whom he didn't even know). He was just saying how this guy was a dope and a clown and that I should leave him. STUPID ME, I never caught on! I told him that I didn't know of any girls that he might want to go on a date with. I kicked myself over it for the longest time. I never saw him again after that class. But, I'm married now (5.5 years) so you just never know. Maybe it wasn't meant to be, or maybe you'll see him again sometime. Life is weird like that. Damn, I let him get away