What is the most embarrassing text message you have sent to the wrong person?

In college I had a crush on this girl. She was religious and I guess I have a thing for the religious types. I had dreamt about her at least half a dozen times and so I had this cockamamie idea that we were “meant to be”.

I asked her out our Freshman year. She said she didn't have the time.

I asked her out our Sophomore year. She said no.

I asked her out our Junior year. She said she had just gotten a new phone and didn't remember her number (of course I didn't believe that).

Senior year I had found out there was an exchange program to Slovakia. They needed an Electrical (me) and am Optical engineer (her). I sent her the announcement to see if she knew anyone who was interested (of course I had hoped it would be her).

Just to confirm my suspicions, I checked her new number and sure enough it was the same as her number was in freshman year. She had lied about getting a new number.

I was still clearly infatuated. My gears were turning. I had a plan on how we could spend more time together. I wrote it out in one long text message and sent it to my friend.

It was only I had already sent it that I realized I had sent it to HER!

Imagine my horror.

I called my friend. He thought I was screwed but he called his older sister anyway to see if there was anything I could do.

The answer was a “He’s screwed.”

She was on guard the entire time there. Eventually I stopped trying to make conversation.

I explored the city by myself. I started going on trips on my own.

When we had returned and finished our project, I suggested we (our group) go have a dinner to celebrate (it was night time and we had worked the whole afternoon). At this point I had already given up and was just trying to be sociable one last time. Excuses were made. I said I was going on my own anyways.

I had finished my dinner and was about to leave when guess who walks in? Her and one of our other group members. It seems they had changed their mind.

They seemed shocked that I was leaving. But really, what was I supposed to do? Stay and watch them eat after they didn't seem to want to socialize?

We never spoke again and I wish her all the best. But, I'm satisfied that I will never wonder “what could have been.” I tried (several times). That’s all you can do as a guy.


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