But for your entertainment here's a story that caused me a lot of gripe today.. I was at walmart with a friend getting groceries, and passing the drinks I came across the beautiful pink top and blue jeaned beauty.. By herself, passing the top isle, I had to follow her down that isle for a better glimpse and then at the end go our seperate ways.. I meet back up with my friend later, and ask if he saw the girl in pink and he said he saw "a" girl in pink, but wasn't quite sure we saw the same one.. Anyway, we figured that we had to assure each other we saw the same one, so we walked the grocery isles back looking for her, and couldn't find her anywhere, so we thought for a moment and thought that she was a beautiful hottie all by herself.. She's not a mom supporting a family buying a bundle of groceries, so we figured she'd only be getting a few things.. Turns out this intuition was right.. We walked the check out isles looking for 'er, and all the way at the end where I'd given up, my friend spotted her, farthest isle, and she was checking out there, so we walked up there, behind her and her sister and mother we assumed and waited to check out with my Sin City umd and his Highlander dvd.. The whole time waiting in line I fought a terrible conflict with myself to go up and talk to her, and just stay waiting in line.. It hurt so bad that I was waiting there, and not going up and bringing up the possibility that I may get a phone number.. Up close behind her, loading up her groceries with her family, matching pink sunglasses weaved through her hair resting on her head matching her top.. I was seeing it, and I really felt bad afterwards, seeing that beautiful frame leaving without me in her arms.. It was a romantically depressing evening... So, I think I'm gonna c&p this all for a journal entry.. ^_^