Day 3

Today was a strange day. In a good and bad way. So, I'm at work (my real job) and this qt is standing there biting her finger, trying to decide what DVD to buy. Being the go-to-guy for movies at work, I casually walk over and ask, "Anything I can help you with?" She turns and looks up at me, still with her perfectly manicured pink and tanned digit in her full-lipped mouth, smiles and says, "Only if you think you can handle it." My jaw dropped. What can I tell you. She was a little Goddess. What do you say to a girl that says something like that to you while you're at work and off guard? I did my best to compose myself quickly. She knew she was fully in control of the situation and giggled as she watched me fumbling for the ultimate reply. This is the shitty part: Just when I open my mouth to say something, over walks her boyfriend! UNREAL!! Why do women do such things? Because they can? You see now? This is why I'm single by choice. For one thing this little hottie was probably around 21-22, so she's certainly not girlfriend material for me, anyway. But, that's not the point. The point is I get looks from girls like her more than from women my own age. It's a catch 22. Drop-dead hotties with no brains look my way. This type is nothing but trouble. I know all too from experience. If I could find a woman my own age with brains and looks again, I might give it a shot. But, then again....