and now, something completely different

In a recent conversation with Noire (yes, dating again- will say nothing more), she told me that while we were at her friend's birthday party in January 2010, she was jealous of this other woman who had asked me to play air hockey. She then went on to say that this women asked her friend afterward "what my story was..."

It's like all that unrequited love that i stored up in high school is finally catching up with me, and while it confuses the pimply faced thick glasses wearing kid that i was, the middle aged bald guy is even more so.

i think that i am the victim of an elaborate prank. But then again, life isn't to be taken seriously.