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missroserose...I think I have a stalker.
But hey, she's female and cute, so it's all good. =)
See, there's this chick I keep running into. Not just recently, and not very often, but fairly consistently over the past few years. This might not seem so strange, except for the last few years I've been living in Juneau, Fairbanks, and Barrow, and I've run in to her in at least two out of three of those places (I can't quite remember if I saw her in Fairbanks or not).
It's actually not as strange as it sounds - she apparently does survey work in various communities around Alaska, so she travels around the state a lot. I'm not sure where she lives, though I'd guess one of the larger cities, but she usually runs into me when she's doing something survey-related.
Anyway, I was putting videos away about twenty minutes ago when I had a feeling I should sit down for a moment. As my feet were rather tired and there was no one at the front desk, I sat down for a short rest. A couple of minutes later, Diane (I'm putting her name down so I don't forget it again) comes up to the front desk. We both blink for a second, then laugh and have a bit of a chat.
I gave her my phone number. I have no clue if she'll call (or if she's even interested in getting together), but hey, it can't hurt. And she's only in town for another week and a half anyway...ah, well. *hopes*
But hey, she's female and cute, so it's all good. =)
See, there's this chick I keep running into. Not just recently, and not very often, but fairly consistently over the past few years. This might not seem so strange, except for the last few years I've been living in Juneau, Fairbanks, and Barrow, and I've run in to her in at least two out of three of those places (I can't quite remember if I saw her in Fairbanks or not).
It's actually not as strange as it sounds - she apparently does survey work in various communities around Alaska, so she travels around the state a lot. I'm not sure where she lives, though I'd guess one of the larger cities, but she usually runs into me when she's doing something survey-related.
Anyway, I was putting videos away about twenty minutes ago when I had a feeling I should sit down for a moment. As my feet were rather tired and there was no one at the front desk, I sat down for a short rest. A couple of minutes later, Diane (I'm putting her name down so I don't forget it again) comes up to the front desk. We both blink for a second, then laugh and have a bit of a chat.
I gave her my phone number. I have no clue if she'll call (or if she's even interested in getting together), but hey, it can't hurt. And she's only in town for another week and a half anyway...ah, well. *hopes*
