Jap the Lad wrote:Out of the blue yesterday a pretty lady at work walked up to me and handed me a folded up letter with my name and 'private' written on it and asked me to read it before rushing away. It said that she really liked me and wanted to get to know me better. She left her phone number and awaits me call/text.
Shame it had to happen at work as I don't mix work and pleasure.
Not to sound harsh but that work pleasure blend is obviously going to run out quite soon, and I obviously have no clue as to the harsh realities of working in an outpatients ward, but still, can't hurt to give her a call.
Worst comes to worst, you's meet up, she's a mental case.
Although I can see how that could get awkward if you's run across each other at work.
Christ jasperrre i JUST DON'T KNOW.