"nice to meet you, anyway..."
i think i just got asked out. ordinarily, this wouldn't be a problem. except for in this particular case. it was by a girl. yeah. i was walking back into my apartment and she was right in front of me. she was like "do you live down this hall?" and i said "yeah, i just moved in last weekend." and she says "oh, i just moved in a few weeks ago too, i haven't actually met any of my neighbors yet." so we introduced ourselves and just as i was about to duck into my apartment she goes "hey, do you like to party on the weekends?" i could tell what she was getting at so i was like "uhh....not really. i'm not all that much of a partier." and she goes, "well, i mean just have a few beers or something. maybe we could share a 6-pack sometime." and i'm like "uhh, yeah. we'll see..." thanks, but no thanks. sorry chick, i'm into sausage, not taco. if you get my drift. if she asks me again, i'm going to tell her i'm going to hang out with my boyfriend. shoot, maybe i'll even break out the big guns and say my fiance. i DO have a ring that i wear everyday that looks very much like it could be an engagement ring. i swear, i've always concurred i must have a sign on me that says "do not approach me unless you are over 40 or of middle-eastern descent." now apparently i can add "lesbian" to the mix. yipee. she seems like a nice enough girl, but i could just tell she didn't want to just "hang out." ICK.