So, as soon as I decide Alex just isn't that into me, he e-mails me an invitation to dinner tonight. But I'm supposed to have drinks with my best friend Jason, and I don't want to be a flake. It has nothing to do with requiring more notice before a date. I look pretty good today, but I need some down time after the harrowing week of hellish second-guessing I've been doing.
I can't believe I turned him down! What the hell am I thinking? I've been dying to see him and talk to him again, and here I am acting really weird. Guess I'm just kinda dumb.
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