MAN....just when I thought it was all over, I've been thrown right back into the mix.
For those of you who might not follow, just ignore this thread.... for those of you who know what I'm talking about..... well you can go ahead and ignore this if you want, but I will keep on talking.
Anyhoo, here's the deal.
I thought I was over this....in fact, as you probably know, I told you guys that I had finally given up on her, which I did. But the thing that pulled me back in is when I discovered recently that
she isn't giving up on me.
I was at work last Sunday, and it was basically the same as any other day.
I was delivering at a modest pace and was making decent tips. Well it was later on that night that I walked in from a delivery and turned the corner to find her sitting there right in front of me (by this I mean about 7-8 feet away, but it still counts as right in front) with somewhat of a nervous look on her face. Every single warning flag in my head shot up and I felt myself blushing something awful. It had been over a month since I last saw her and suddenly she was just there! I started towards her (only because that was the only way I could go) and turned the corner past her only to almost trip over her little baby girl (who was running around like crazy). I regained my balance and went to check myself back in. I couldn't beleive it! I couldn't beleive I just walked right past her without even saying hi!
IDIOT! IDIOT! IDIOT!

I went immediately to the oven, my pussified little hiding place that I always seemed to flee to. I watched her sit there, seeming uneasy.
In between beating myself up in my head though, I noticed something.
I noticed while I was cutting that the mannager I told you guys about before had ordered a free pizza. This struck me as odd because his shift wasn't near it's end, and then I watched him give HER the pizza. Was this a set-up? Was he giving her a pizza to make it seem that she didn't come in there for me? It sure seemed like it, expecially because the very next day before I could talk to him about it, for the first time he confronted ME about it. when I told him that I didn't talk to her he seemed pretty disappointed.
I get it now. She most certainly does like me (maybe even more than I expected), and the only person standing in the way of this relationship is
ME.
Well I'm going to fix that!
As soon as I get off school I'm heading over to work and getting her
new number (the mannager most likely has it now, expecially if he was trying to help her out). I've been confused (and far too much of a pussy) for a long time, but I'm not going to ruin this for the both of us, no sir.
oh and PS: so what if I'm overly-analytical? If it wasn't for that, I may never have been able to figure this out (yes, I'm THAT clueless).