Tuesday, August 04, 2009
I just kinda got hit on, but with no pick up lines. I'm a bit disappointed. Very handsome blue eyed Brit named Simon. He passed me in the train station and stopped to tell me he liked my hair (coincidence?), asked what neighborhood I lived in in Chicago, where I was headed, my name, said I was beautiful and then left. Really? He really should've asked for my number.