what's more nerve-wracking than a single gal patiently waiting for mr. right to come along and find her? ten seconds on the clock, please.... five... four... three... two... one... time's up! the answer is meeting a potential "mistah," then patiently waiting for that second phone call... letting him be a man and take the lead.
i don't do this much. help me out, people. is there really a three-day rule when it comes to phone calls? i'm now exercising my patience. day two is tomorrow...
be patient. be blessed.
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