Page 23. Damn you, Page 23. If you weren't one of the most straight-forward and hilarious books I've ever read, I would have taken you to Half Price Books and parted ways long ago.
This is what you've got me thinking about.....
He's Just Not That Into You If He's Not Calling You
Men know how to use the phone.
Oh sure, they say they're busy. They say that they didn't have even a moment in their insanely busy day to pick up the phone. It was just that crazy. Bullshit. With the advent of cell phones and speed dialing it is almost impossible not to call you. Sometimes I call people from my pants pockets when I don't even mean to. We may try to make you think differently, but we men are just like you. We like taking a break from our generally mundane day to talk to someone we like. It makes us happy. And we like to be happy. Just like you. If I were into you, you would be the bright spot in my horribly busy day. Which would be a day that I would never be too busy to call you.
"Sometimes I call people from my pants pockets when I don't even mean to". I love that.
Why do I read books that make me feel like "that" kind of girl? What is it about me? I'm very independent, quite confident and rather secure with myself - I guess when I find something I really, really want it scares me.
Woah...that is it. It scares the hell out of me because I care
about the outcome. Hummmmm. I guess, in this case, that's a good thing.
Uuuughh....maybe I should just quit reading.