the "f___ you jason's deli" girl (who will henceforth be known as elle) came in again the other night.
this time i did my absolute best to make sure that i didnt stare or do anything as far as romantic pursuits.
for i had resigned once again to a life of solitude.
my friend kevin was also there at that moment and he happened to have a djembe (an african drum) with him. he asked me if i wanted to play. i replied sure.
elle saw the drum and stated "ooh, i love djembes!" to which kevin replied "well, ryan is about to play"
she came over to where i was and listened. then she got her quitar and began to play.
we had jammed for about twenty minutes when she said "you know, i am going to bring my drums up here and then we can play again."
i said "cool"
and a new friendship was started.
so the girl that i had a crush on is now my casual acquaintance.
man, thats excitement! oh incidently, i dont care if i spelled djembe wrong.
8:39 p.m. - 1997-09-01
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