Monday night emails

My sister’s advice was great, but it was tough to follow. If you asked a few of my close friends who spoke to me on Sunday or Monday, they’d tell you that I wouldn’t shut up about my Saturday night encounter. I wanted to know what it meant, what I should do and why he just didn’t ask for my number. To shut me up, one of my friends invited me watch Superbad.

When I got home, I did what I usually do before going to bed. I turned on my laptop and checked my email. It all looked like spam. I was about to delete a message from a sender with a funny looking name, when I realized that the oddly placed X was really an ñ and the subject line looked familiar.

From: ojitos
To: cindylu
Subject: [cute subject line, inside joke from Saturday night]

Hi Cindy,

[Short and sweet email in which he explained how he got my email (the mutual contact), that he had a great time on Saturday because I was there, cracked up reading the magazines, and that he'd like to call me sometime.]

Take care,
phone number]


I fired off my own email a few minutes later to Chispa. The subject line read, “you don’t know how happy I am right now.”


13 thoughts on “Monday night emails

  1. Oooh, I’m excited for you (while also feeling a tad possessive, but I’ll just have to get over it because I do not own the rights to crushing’ on cindylu :P). I like this guy, he’s a smart man.

  2. Que Bien!! Buena suerte.

    This is like watching a good telenovela. You MUST tune in every day to see what is going to happen next. This happened to me with Destilando Amor.

  3. hehe… i’ve heard this story…not only could you not shut up about it on monday or tuesday, i think i talked to you on friday and you were still taking about it!!!

    So i remember the beginning of the story, but i never heard what followed…


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