01-25-2012, 02:30 PM
If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow is Keith's last day to work before leaving for Singapore. Had sweet and sour memories with this guy. 6ft tall, muscular nerdy Irish lad.
He was the first guy that flirted with me in the public - office building almost every day.
One of my earliest memories with him - We stumbled few times when I was still new in the office building. I remember sharing elevator with him. He stood opposite of me with hands on waist staring at me up and down. I stared at his shoes and at the floor because I was shy. Few days later he stopped by at my floor. He was looking for me but I didn't have guts to confront him at the time.
But things slowly went well and we flirted with each other lightly in public. Then things happened and all screwed up (My fault. I just came out and had no idea how to handle flirtation well etc.).
I jotted down his last flirt in my diary.
Unfortunately I can't see him for the last time and say goodbye to him due to the previous drama that occurred between his friends and I.
Keith, thanks for the sweet memories. I'm going to miss seeing your hunky square jaw, short curly brown sandy hair and thick glasses. How I wish I can give you a hug, give a kiss on your cheek, say thank you and wave goodbye to you. Ciao bello, Keith. I'm going to miss you a lot.
Damn it, you could have been my first boyfriend. lol Sigh.
He was the first guy that flirted with me in the public - office building almost every day.
One of my earliest memories with him - We stumbled few times when I was still new in the office building. I remember sharing elevator with him. He stood opposite of me with hands on waist staring at me up and down. I stared at his shoes and at the floor because I was shy. Few days later he stopped by at my floor. He was looking for me but I didn't have guts to confront him at the time.
But things slowly went well and we flirted with each other lightly in public. Then things happened and all screwed up (My fault. I just came out and had no idea how to handle flirtation well etc.).
I jotted down his last flirt in my diary.
Quote:Saturday, June 11, 2011
Bumped into Keith again in the convenience shop around 4.45 pm yesterday. He whistled, he smiled shyly and said goodbye in Italian, "Ciao Bello..." in a whisper like gentle voice. Scrambled to Google to find the meaning behind "Bello".
Unfortunately I can't see him for the last time and say goodbye to him due to the previous drama that occurred between his friends and I.
Keith, thanks for the sweet memories. I'm going to miss seeing your hunky square jaw, short curly brown sandy hair and thick glasses. How I wish I can give you a hug, give a kiss on your cheek, say thank you and wave goodbye to you. Ciao bello, Keith. I'm going to miss you a lot.
Damn it, you could have been my first boyfriend. lol Sigh.
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