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Fake It 'till you make it: Feeding the Male Ego
So I was out for drinks with a few friends the other night, when after a long conversation about sex, one of my MALE friends made this statement:
Dude, where's my date?
The Thursday double date with Brad the Clooney came and went, as in, no phone call, no text, and no date last night. If out of sight means out of mind, then why is his absence in my life making my heart grow fonder? I just can’t seem to reconcile the two.
Day 1 - Work
It’s Monday, and it’s the first day of my real job. With the swipe of my firm’s parking garage key fob, I breathe a sign of relief for my new-found employment. I am comforted in knowing I’ll be able to pay off the massive debt I racked up in school (and getting dolled up for that wedding with Brad).
