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Then came the hard part - talking to her.
This is the girl that some of you may remember I wanted to take to The Darkness concert, by the way. This is the girl I've liked a good year now; given up any hope on atleast five times; who I've been, in general, scared of.
We had a really good talk. I've missed it, I haven't spoke to her properly for a couple of weeks, it seems. She asked me what I was doing over half-term holiday. I said I'd be mostly sleeping, and she agreed she'd be doing the same. So I asked if she'd like a drink one night over half-term. She said "Yes".
Only snag is, it may not be just us two who go, it might be a group thing. In that case, I have to get her on her own at some point that night and tell her that I want to go out with her.
Still though - I actually spoke to her and asked if she fancied a drink - that's a step further in my eyes.
And I SO do have much better hair than you. And it's your feeble word versus mine at the end of the day.
Think about it.
And you SO do not have better hair.
I've got better hair than you, so you've got room to talk!
And there's such an obvious joke in the original message which you've all missed.