Jul 22, 2019
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Gee--he’s right!
You're sending a very mixed message here Pizza Hut.
Naked 11 – 2
Hello! – goodbye!
If "There's always time for a glass of wine " - why is it printed on a coffee cup? Mixed message for sure.
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La tazza dai messaggi personalizzati https://www.design-miss.com/tazza-dai-messaggi-personalizzati/ La #tazza #MixedMessages, realizzata da #DianaPaisis, viene fornita con una serie di #lettere #adesive ispirate a quelle ritagliate dai #giornali e #riviste che ci consentono di personalizzare la tazza con #messaggi #differenti.
Sabotage
I always liked girls. From as early as I could remember girls were my favorite people. Maybe having 3 older sisters influenced me, even though the age difference between me and my sisters ranged from 8 years to 15 years. It was more like having 3 extra mothers than 3 sisters. In spite of my affection for women and girls I had my share of difficulties with them.
In my grade 10 English class there was a girl who really stood out from the rest. She was easily one of the prettiest girls in the school, if not the prettiest of all. She was always the last one to arrive in class and the first one to leave. From my spot I got a first class view as she walked to and from her seat. Every English class I had essentially a front row seat from which to admire her beauty. I wondered if she noticed me watching her and if she did I wished she would give me a sign. Sadly, every class began and ended the same way, with me watching as she passed by with no sign that she was aware of my steady gaze. Not a smile, or even a glance in my direction, was forthcoming. I saw her a few times outside of English but she never cast her eyes in my direction.
In Grade 11 she was not in any of my classes but her best friend was in my French class. Both she and her friend had similar names so I will refer to them as Girl1 and Girl2 or G1 and G2 for short. My good friend Rick was in my French class and he was part of the events that ensued. I noticed that G1 and G2 were always at the door of the French classroom before the class started but G1 would leave before the class began. This went on for several weeks before the event that is the topic of this story.
One day in French class there was a change in the behavior of G1 and G2. G2 came into the class, as usual, but when my buddy Rick walked in, G2 flagged him down and told him something that I could not hear. Rick leaned over to me as he sat down and said “G2 says she has a friend who likes you.” That didn’t tell me much so I decided to ask G2 who her friend was after class. When class ended G2 was out the door before I could even stand up. I thought it can’t be G1 because she ignored me for a whole year. Maybe she was warning me that a girl was going to talk to me and I should pay special attention and not assume it was just a casual conversation. G1 stopped coming the the door with her friend. Weeks went by with nothing happening.
I was confused by the way G2 handled things and began to try and figure out what was happening. G1 was exceptionally attractive but G2 was not blessed with that kind of beauty. It finally dawned on me that G2 had sabotaged her friend by taking advantage of her shyness. I was sure G1 was not the girl because she clearly knew who I was and where to find me. She could have walked straight into the classroom to say hello but never made a move in my direction. I had witnessed couples in that situation. One party is very keen but the other is lukewarm at best. They usually end in disaster and I wanted no part of any kind of romantic turmoil. I figured G1 was probably hurt by how things turned out and I was not likely to mend any feelings so I left it as it was. Many years later I realized I should have handled it differently but hindsight is always better than foresight.