Comments on: Uh…YEAH You Are http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/ spy into my little life Tue, 22 May 2012 03:31:06 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2 By: Hannah http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20182 Hannah Sun, 17 Aug 2008 19:35:30 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20182 Wow... that's more about Hardin Field than I ever knew. Funny 'bout people's impressions. I always thought of you as popular, but Hardin not so much. All in they eyes of the beholder. Wow… that’s more about Hardin Field than I ever knew. Funny ’bout people’s impressions. I always thought of you as popular, but Hardin not so much. All in they eyes of the beholder.

]]> By: BeachMama http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20176 BeachMama Sun, 17 Aug 2008 02:39:16 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20176 Great story. I think we all had one of those guys in high school, but no, I never said, 'Umm, yeah you're hot!" Great story. I think we all had one of those guys in high school, but no, I never said, ‘Umm, yeah you’re hot!”

]]> By: Bonnie http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20165 Bonnie Sat, 16 Aug 2008 00:26:48 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20165 Abbey, oh Abbey... that is hilarious. I love that story. That reminds me of one Friday night during a football game. I think it was senior year. I had a crush on someone on the football team, even though Kenneth and I were going out (you may remember who). Right before every game started, he would come over and I would put eye drops in his eyes, so his contacts wouldn't get dry. This meant him getting down on his knees in front of me (so I could get the drops in), and me kind of holding on to his head. Apparently this night, I held his head a little too long and did not realize it. After a few moments he said, "Umm... Bonnie? Am I done? 'Cause you put the drops in a while ago and you haven't let go yet." Holy crap! I was just standing there staring at him. I felt a warmth spread from my neck up to my hairline, and just knew I was as red as a fire engine. I think I said something like, "oh yeah, sorry. I just kinda zoned out." How original! Abbey, oh Abbey… that is hilarious. I love that story. That reminds me of one Friday night during a football game. I think it was senior year. I had a crush on someone on the football team, even though Kenneth and I were going out (you may remember who). Right before every game started, he would come over and I would put eye drops in his eyes, so his contacts wouldn’t get dry. This meant him getting down on his knees in front of me (so I could get the drops in), and me kind of holding on to his head. Apparently this night, I held his head a little too long and did not realize it. After a few moments he said, “Umm… Bonnie? Am I done? ‘Cause you put the drops in a while ago and you haven’t let go yet.” Holy crap! I was just standing there staring at him. I felt a warmth spread from my neck up to my hairline, and just knew I was as red as a fire engine. I think I said something like, “oh yeah, sorry. I just kinda zoned out.” How original!

]]> By: Kaili http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20164 Kaili Fri, 15 Aug 2008 23:33:14 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20164 Hahaha! Nice! How come childhood crushes are remembered over alot of other things! Hehe! :) Hahaha! Nice! How come childhood crushes are remembered over alot of other things! Hehe! :)

]]> By: shauna http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20163 shauna Fri, 15 Aug 2008 22:53:53 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20163 great story abbey! i think we all have a similar story. once, when i was 15 (in 1985) i was talking on the phone to this guy i liked. we were talking about music when he said, "i like U2." i giggled and blushed and said, "i kind of like you too." he started laughing (obviously AT me) and said, "uh, i was talking about the band. U2?" i STILL get embarrassed when i think about that. feel free to use this story in your YA book. you're welcome. xo great story abbey!

i think we all have a similar story.

once, when i was 15 (in 1985) i was talking on the phone to this guy i liked. we were talking about music when he said, “i like U2.”

i giggled and blushed and said, “i kind of like you too.”

he started laughing (obviously AT me) and said, “uh, i was talking about the band. U2?”

i STILL get embarrassed when i think about that. feel free to use this story in your YA book. you’re welcome.

xo

]]> By: justJENN http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20161 justJENN Fri, 15 Aug 2008 21:31:15 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20161 bwahaha! bwahaha!

]]> By: sunny http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20160 sunny Fri, 15 Aug 2008 15:54:47 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20160 hey you are a great writer - very cute story! hey you are a great writer – very cute story!

]]> By: Lu http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20159 Lu Fri, 15 Aug 2008 15:40:00 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20159 LMAO!!! Oh, my goodness. Does that not bring back memories of my own crushes and moments with the hot guy! LMAO!!! Oh, my goodness. Does that not bring back memories of my own crushes and moments with the hot guy!

]]> By: Jerri Ann http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20158 Jerri Ann Fri, 15 Aug 2008 13:49:28 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20158 Lynne, that is exactly what this guy would say. He refused to admit that I was a girl. I was an athlete and generally bummed around in boy clothes for the most part. I would be the only girl begging to get in on the next pick-up game in the gym or at the park. This guy would never ever agree to put me on his team or even let me play until after that day. He almost flipped when he realized (in college) that I owned clothing that was girl'ish. I was in college to play ball so I tended to still bum around in horrible stuff, but when he saw that pair of Nike's with a pink stripe, he almost lost it. After that, he would always encourage me to come play basketball with him. Abbey, this guy was so totally not like me. For one thing, he came from the other side of the tracks from me...or I came from the "other" side if you want. He dated a friend of mine and several times I would run into him on his way to her house to pick her up and I would jump in the car and go too. He and I would knock on her door just like it was as natural of a thing for a parent to open their door and see a male and a female there to take their daughter out...when they weren't expecting the female anyway. He later married a girl that I tried to stray him away from, I wanted him with my friend. She wanted her previous boyfriend and he wanted this other girl. They've been married for over 20 years now so I guess he knew what he waned. He is a Commander in the US Coast Guard and I found in late last year through email. He is one awesome guy and we just keep in touch in email. He recently sent me an email telling me that he was going through a mid-life crisis and had bought a motorcycle. I couldn't believe it.....that is so not him! Lynne, that is exactly what this guy would say. He refused to admit that I was a girl. I was an athlete and generally bummed around in boy clothes for the most part. I would be the only girl begging to get in on the next pick-up game in the gym or at the park. This guy would never ever agree to put me on his team or even let me play until after that day. He almost flipped when he realized (in college) that I owned clothing that was girl’ish. I was in college to play ball so I tended to still bum around in horrible stuff, but when he saw that pair of Nike’s with a pink stripe, he almost lost it. After that, he would always encourage me to come play basketball with him.

Abbey, this guy was so totally not like me. For one thing, he came from the other side of the tracks from me…or I came from the “other” side if you want. He dated a friend of mine and several times I would run into him on his way to her house to pick her up and I would jump in the car and go too. He and I would knock on her door just like it was as natural of a thing for a parent to open their door and see a male and a female there to take their daughter out…when they weren’t expecting the female anyway.

He later married a girl that I tried to stray him away from, I wanted him with my friend. She wanted her previous boyfriend and he wanted this other girl. They’ve been married for over 20 years now so I guess he knew what he waned. He is a Commander in the US Coast Guard and I found in late last year through email. He is one awesome guy and we just keep in touch in email. He recently sent me an email telling me that he was going through a mid-life crisis and had bought a motorcycle. I couldn’t believe it…..that is so not him!

]]> By: lynne http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/2008/08/14/uhyeah-you-are/comment-page-1/#comment-20153 lynne Fri, 15 Aug 2008 10:38:59 +0000 http://secret-agent-josephine.com/blog/?p=1080#comment-20153 Wow cool story, it brought to mind the fun guys I used to hang out with in form room. As a member of the opposite sex they used to ask my opinion on stuff, I remember the immortal words "lynne, if you were a girl what would you think ..." . Cheers. What am I chopped liver? Wow cool story, it brought to mind the fun guys I used to hang out with in form room. As a member of the opposite sex they used to ask my opinion on stuff, I remember the immortal words “lynne, if you were a girl what would you think …” . Cheers. What am I chopped liver?

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