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So, I participated in the first Date Dash for this semester. The premise is fun: you go out as a house, but you don't find out until later that night. You find a date, be it girl/guy; friend/significant other; or, yourself. I invited someone, and I didn't "go" with him, because he wanted to drive himself. I don't consider date dash to be a date at all. It's just fun. but I didn't get to talk to him while I was there. We went bowling. And I didn't get to bowl. That made me a little sad, but whatever. I like this guy. I made a mediocre pie. And I gave it to him. I don't know if that's such a good thing. When I'm sad, I bake or cook. But I can't leave it for my parents, for their diet. And I get in trouble when I take stuff to the house. So, I give it away. . . I like him, and he is just not that into me. And I can deal with that. I think. Wouldn't be the first time. Oh well