The night started with this:
A falcon with a helmet on. In Melbourne Park. It makes all the sense. If 'all the sense' is code for the opposite of logic. In which case, the fact that I got sunburned at 7 pm in January also makes all the sense.
After standing in line for nearly an hour, this man walked out on court. We made eye contact and I think I can safely speak for both of us when I say that at that moment it was clear we were meant to be together.
It was a romantic evening with two smitten people. It was like those other thousands of people weren't even there. It was a perfectly average night, he played Wii tennis while I cheered on his game and appreciated his beauty from the sofa. Le Sigh.
Marry me?
I woulda dry humped even the wii at this point.
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was that too much information? (like I have limitations)
And when your eyes met he thought "Who is this enchanting young girl with the amazing crazy fro like hair? I must meet her!"
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ReplyDeleteROTFLMAO...I've read all your tennis blogs...I've thoroughly enjoyed them...I Like your sense of humor...I myself am an avid tennis player with a love for the game...do you play? I watched the Aussie Open online this year...loved it! Would be great to be in Melbourne in 2010 to see it up close and personal.
Aw, thank you Anonymous. I do not play (I don't play well anyway, I have like zero hand-eye coordination) - i just judge other people who do. it's AWESOME to go to the Australian Open.
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