Last night I ate dinner with my mom...
At the Cheesecake Factory in the mall near where I grew up. We talked a lot about this whole job search that I'm going through, and then she started in on my love life--or lack thereof. This is a topic I always dread talking about; but since I'm 23 years old, single, intelligent, and somewhat attractive, always comes up. She said to me, "I think you should pursue M." the friend of my roommate's who I talked about a few weeks ago, and who I might be interested in. "He's good-looking and... Sign in to see full entry.