Although it'd be really fun to write a long memoir which goes into great detail about the surroundings and my feelings and junk, there's no real need for me to flaunt my dramatic storytelling abilities. Since you all will eventually know one way or another what's up I figure I'd give you a transcript of what happened yesterday circa 11:28 AM:

her: I can't. I already have a boyfriend.
me: Oh. That's too bad.
her: Sorry.
me: You sure?
her: Yeah.
me: Alright. Later.

Simple as that. It's all good though. I'm not tripping or anything. This is pretty cool to just try stuff up front in the beginning before any attachment. Someone asked if I bothered to maintain communcation (like ask for a screen name or something). I believe my reply went along the lines of "hell no." I don't need nor want any more friends as a result of this. Anyone who would have settled for such is a damn fool.

Anyways some quotes in regards to the subject:

StrikeoutK (8:29:08 PM): can you tell me why
StrikeoutK (8:29:19 PM): all the pretty one's already have boyfriends
hipp otardimus (8:29:25 PM): haha
hipp otardimus (8:29:30 PM): unknown

P8percut23 (8:50:32 PM): at least you know you tried
StrikeoutK (8:50:36 PM): hahaha, thanks

ShrimpSiumai (11:09:29 PM): you've learned, ninja

[20:52] me: are girls just smart, or just arrogant
[20:53] d: has this wanksta's existence been verified?
[20:55] me: no
[20:55] me: they lie about that?
[20:55] d: my young jig
[20:55] d: much to learn have you
[20:55] me: what the hell
[20:55] me: man
[20:55] me: girls are that evil?
[20:55] me: man
[20:55] me: i'm screwed
[20:55] me: that's just wrong
[20:56] me: are you serious
[20:57] d: yeah
[20:57] d: it's like
[20:57] d: i'm washing my hair tonight
[20:57] d: or
[20:57] d: i'm walking the dog