I'm Freaking Joey Potter
So I checked my voicemail last night when at work. One message is a very cute one from Sam talking about how much fun he had on our date, that he would love to see me again and how he had to get off the phone before he made himself into a dork. I was giggling the whole time at my desk.
The second message was from--CHANCE! Out of the blue and apologzing for dropping of the face of the earth and how I should call him so we can hang out. I felt like I had been slapped and according to my co-worker Alicia--I looked it too.
So now I am going to I guess just play through... I'm so Katie Holmes in 'Dawson's Creek'--does this mean I have to eventually hook up with Tom Cruise? (And why does this not seem that hard at all?)
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