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Fancy Meeting You Here

I will begin by stating that I am the King of Div Tags. Divs bow down before my awesome coding majesty, and then the little bitches display borders exactly where I tell them to.

Glad to have that out of the way.

Now then. Last night I satisfied my stalker tendencies for the month. I met up with a friend of mine who had managed to find me all of my initial jobs in the city and thus enabled me to continue to live here. She is utterly fantastic. We caught up on about three months of absurdly dramatic gossip, which she always has in spades.

Then I realized: Hey. Boyfriend is working tonight. I should go surprise him.

So up I go to the Upper East Side. I do not want to interrupt him at work, so I casually wander around outside. Grab a slice of pizza. Read a book. Wander around some more. For TWO HOURS. I kept trying to peer in the dimmed windows from across the street, just to reassure myself that I was loitering for good reason, but never saw the boy's face for sure until I'd already been standing there for an hour and a half.

You know in romantic comedies where the main character walks out of a building and there is the romantic interest, casually leaning against a tree holding, I dunno, a daisy or something? Waiting for them? Right. They never show the part where the romantic interest stood in the cold for two hours waiting for the main character to finish folding napkins.

But at last, he emerged and I got to be a very pleasant surprise, and drink beer, and kiss in a taxi.

Also, while I waited I was cruised by no less than three boys, who probably thought that I was a hustler.

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