Monday, April 30, 2012

And the winner is...

Just to give you a little background, I met a guy at a friends birthday party in NYC last year.  He was goofy and fun and a diehard Yankee fan, so I was pretty psyched.  We went out a couple of times and even made out on a street corner (Sorry, Mom, it wasn't one of my classiest moments).  Then he vanished.  I literally never heard from him again, until last night.  It all started with a Facebook post:







































I thought his final 'touche' meant I won, until I came into work this morning and he left me a facebook message.  The facebook conversation went like this (I'm in pink):

12:12am
do I really suck that bad?

9:04am
eh...kind of...

9:07am
damn....

9:08am
umm..you blew me off hardcore
that = sucking

I really do suck

glad we're on the same page
lol

9:09am
hahah glad it's so funny

it was a long time ago...it is funny!

9:11am
hahaha if you say so...

9:12am
what would you call it?

haha good question

I have some choice words if you need some help...lol

9:13am
hahahahahahahaa
ok that was kinda funny
go for it

LOL
immature, mean, rude, lame
jerky
I feel better now

9:15am
haha lame?
yes
glad I could be of assistance
haha...it's much appreciated.
for some reason, that's the one I take offense to

9:16am
that's an odd choice
I don't disagree
really...lame?

9:19am
Yes, lame: According to Webster - 3. weak; inadequate; unsatisfactory; clumsy: ex a lame excuse.
touche

9:29am
well for what it's worth, I apologize for being lame...

9:30am
thanks. but next time you should just tell someone you don't want to talk to them/hang out with them/make out on street corners with them anymore...it's the nice thing to do.

9:29am
again, touche

Game. Set. Match.  I think I won that one.

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