Feeling Hot Hot NOT!!!
So...How come the format of this blogger stuff changed?? B, did you help me change this blogger window? Now i can't even figure out how to publish this thing...grrreeeat....
Ok. yesterday, 10 mins to quitting time, a colleague comes up to me
P - "Hey M, you want to play ball hockey for charity tomorrow? Someone cancelled and we really need a girl on our team"
M - "umm...well it's sort of last minute...plus my manager isn't here...so I can't really let him know...plus the ad agency is waiting for my approval...ummm...no...sorry...its too last minute...even though it sounds like fun...i really like ball hockey...OK! SURE WHY NOT?? COUNT ME IN!"
yes...so this morning I'm waiting to play my first game of ball hockey right downtown in the Financial district. My team consisted of men all over the age of 40 from the Wholesale sector of our business. Me...little Chinese girl...what was I thinking!?!?!?!! Needless to say, we got our butt kicked...
In the midst of all the mad hockey rush ~ I saw the LEGEND. This guy from university back home was phenomenal. He had the worst attitude and never even so much as cast a glance in my direction, but he was beautiful...Part of the varsity Rugby team - Honours Degree - Absolutely GORGEOUS.
So picture this - he's standing there in all his glory with a perfect suit and perfect smile...then there's me...just loafing around with my oversized hockey jersey and matted hair from helmet head. sigh...it's always these moments which cause the greatest self-doubt and what did I do? I ducked my head and hoped that he didn't see or recognize me.
To add insult to ego injury - I also saw hot guy #2 from my softball team. double sigh...so while my friend from work thinks i'm scandalous. hardly...just a girl trying to avoid helmet head at a crucial time.
So...How come the format of this blogger stuff changed?? B, did you help me change this blogger window? Now i can't even figure out how to publish this thing...grrreeeat....
Ok. yesterday, 10 mins to quitting time, a colleague comes up to me
P - "Hey M, you want to play ball hockey for charity tomorrow? Someone cancelled and we really need a girl on our team"
M - "umm...well it's sort of last minute...plus my manager isn't here...so I can't really let him know...plus the ad agency is waiting for my approval...ummm...no...sorry...its too last minute...even though it sounds like fun...i really like ball hockey...OK! SURE WHY NOT?? COUNT ME IN!"
yes...so this morning I'm waiting to play my first game of ball hockey right downtown in the Financial district. My team consisted of men all over the age of 40 from the Wholesale sector of our business. Me...little Chinese girl...what was I thinking!?!?!?!! Needless to say, we got our butt kicked...
In the midst of all the mad hockey rush ~ I saw the LEGEND. This guy from university back home was phenomenal. He had the worst attitude and never even so much as cast a glance in my direction, but he was beautiful...Part of the varsity Rugby team - Honours Degree - Absolutely GORGEOUS.
So picture this - he's standing there in all his glory with a perfect suit and perfect smile...then there's me...just loafing around with my oversized hockey jersey and matted hair from helmet head. sigh...it's always these moments which cause the greatest self-doubt and what did I do? I ducked my head and hoped that he didn't see or recognize me.
To add insult to ego injury - I also saw hot guy #2 from my softball team. double sigh...so while my friend from work thinks i'm scandalous. hardly...just a girl trying to avoid helmet head at a crucial time.
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