I'm a man of my word
Oct. 14th, 2004 02:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
greybetaSo, I was having a discussion with two good friends in the BSU. We started discussing whether or not this guy had sung with our praise band. So we made a friendly wager. If I won, then they would help me find a girl for one Marcel "Da Nooooooiiiiise" Ficklin. If I lost, then I would have to use a cheesy pickup line on ten girl.
As it turns out, our friend had sung with the praise choir. We determined it to be a push, so we would still help each other out somewhat. I still had to use a cheesy pickup line on one girl.
My target of choice was one of the girls in this story. The cuter one of course.
Me: Do you have fifty cents that I could borrow?
Cute Target: Yeah, why?
Me: Well, I need to borrow some money so I can call my mom to tell her that I just met the girl of my dreams.
The shocked look on her face was priceless. I don't think I've ever seen anyone's eyes bulge out quite like that before.
As it turns out, our friend had sung with the praise choir. We determined it to be a push, so we would still help each other out somewhat. I still had to use a cheesy pickup line on one girl.
My target of choice was one of the girls in this story. The cuter one of course.
Me: Do you have fifty cents that I could borrow?
Cute Target: Yeah, why?
Me: Well, I need to borrow some money so I can call my mom to tell her that I just met the girl of my dreams.
The shocked look on her face was priceless. I don't think I've ever seen anyone's eyes bulge out quite like that before.
