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I was taken aback by the way he grabbed my hand as I tried to remain steady on my own, so I shook it away. This was not something unusual for me to do. Guys grab my hand all the time, it's unsolicited, and I shake my hand free... and I don't feel bad about it. For some reason, though, I felt compelled to catch up with him and apologize. I'm not sure why I felt like I should make amends. Maybe I didn't want him to think I was some stuck up, haughty person. Even so, when I began to apologize it began the rest of the night. We skated together and talked. Skating together was fun, and he skates well... but I'm not sure that you can call what I was doing skating. It was more like rolling. I had to be boring him to death with my non adventurous skating.

As soon as I got to skating I was telling Ms. V that skating was going to be my new hobby and that I was going to buy skates. Before that, earlier in the day I had told Cic that I really needed a hobby... well there you have it. Maybe I will hear from Mr. A. R. soon.