Monday, May 09, 2005

and so it ends

On Saturday, after the boy finally understands that "I don't want to date you" really means nothing other than "I don't want to date you", I notice that he is crying.

My reaction: Pretending not to notice his emotion, I look out the window, and in my most cheerful voice, declare "Oh, look! Cows! I love cows!"

And thus the drama ends.

I'm a jerk.

3 comments:

Kelly said...

You heartbreaker you!

Don't worry, this guy obviously doesn't "get" a lot of stuff. I agree with Katie. You shouldn't have needed to be so blunt.

Anonymous said...

Hmmm, boy meets pavement with suitcase in hand. Another overly anxious tragedy. I would tell him, "Dude, get a grip and don't let go of the train until you get to the next station." ~ Jef

SRA said...

*gags* I have no compassion for him. Find yourself a good southern boy down in Georgia & leave PSU jerk boy behind. ~~