Note to Mods: If this doesn't belong in the CAFE then I apologize ahead of time.
Anyone else sick of this line?:green:
I went to the bank 2 weeks ago and saw a very attractive bank lady (whatever you call those people who sit at the desks) sitting at a desk. I'll call her Anne for the sake of anonymity. I needed to get a new debit card before my old one expires, and she was happy to oblige. She started asking me random questions/comments like "wow your hair is really long!" (I have hair going below my waist), or "did you go to the same high school as me?", "see, you are smart!" etc.
The second time I went around to the bank she went as far to say "your hair looks pretty, it's nicer than mine!", and "when you get your new card, come back to me to activate your new PIN!". She was really laying it on me. I felt like I shot to the top of the world via rocket boosters. I felt like I could take on anything... until I started to doubt myself. In the following 2 weeks I returned to the bank twice, and each time she was MIA. I asked some random bank lady where she was (who was obviously pushing for a sale), but each time I'd ask her the stuffier and nastier she got.
Remember that Saturn V rocket I was riding? It started to feel more like a Ford Pinto. I was scared.:candle: Of what, you ask? The colossal 8 letter word- rejection.
Braving my fears, I went back to the bank today. I looked around and she wasn't there, and thinking back I probably did look a bit awkward doing that. Whatever. Stuffy bank lady tells me Anne is in, so I sit and wait for her. She came around, and started making conversation as usual- this time she brought up "going to Vegas with our boyfriends". I asked if she could join me for lunch tomorrow since it's my birthday, but she shot me down with "I have class tomorrow" (she probably did, lol).
Every indication was she had the hots for me, and in case you're wondering I wasn't trying to attempt a "quickie".
I guess it goes back to that infamous line. She didn't say it, but it was close enough.
It's gutless AFAIK. Is she trying to reject me? Anyone else feel the same about "I have a boyfriend"?:scowl:
If you've read this far I sincerely appreciate your taking the time to read this.
Anyone else sick of this line?:green:
I went to the bank 2 weeks ago and saw a very attractive bank lady (whatever you call those people who sit at the desks) sitting at a desk. I'll call her Anne for the sake of anonymity. I needed to get a new debit card before my old one expires, and she was happy to oblige. She started asking me random questions/comments like "wow your hair is really long!" (I have hair going below my waist), or "did you go to the same high school as me?", "see, you are smart!" etc.
The second time I went around to the bank she went as far to say "your hair looks pretty, it's nicer than mine!", and "when you get your new card, come back to me to activate your new PIN!". She was really laying it on me. I felt like I shot to the top of the world via rocket boosters. I felt like I could take on anything... until I started to doubt myself. In the following 2 weeks I returned to the bank twice, and each time she was MIA. I asked some random bank lady where she was (who was obviously pushing for a sale), but each time I'd ask her the stuffier and nastier she got.
Remember that Saturn V rocket I was riding? It started to feel more like a Ford Pinto. I was scared.:candle: Of what, you ask? The colossal 8 letter word- rejection.
Braving my fears, I went back to the bank today. I looked around and she wasn't there, and thinking back I probably did look a bit awkward doing that. Whatever. Stuffy bank lady tells me Anne is in, so I sit and wait for her. She came around, and started making conversation as usual- this time she brought up "going to Vegas with our boyfriends". I asked if she could join me for lunch tomorrow since it's my birthday, but she shot me down with "I have class tomorrow" (she probably did, lol).
Every indication was she had the hots for me, and in case you're wondering I wasn't trying to attempt a "quickie".
I guess it goes back to that infamous line. She didn't say it, but it was close enough.
It's gutless AFAIK. Is she trying to reject me? Anyone else feel the same about "I have a boyfriend"?:scowl:
If you've read this far I sincerely appreciate your taking the time to read this.
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