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Back after a while. I was never very good of keeping a diary.
A friend of mine tried to set me up on a blind date yesterday. Let me tell you - it did not go well. He kept playing the Spice Girls in his car like some teenage girl, and then he took me to see Blue Chips. It, by the way, sucked. I don't know what's up, I just hated it. Maybe because of the company. Dinner was looking better, until he ordered some mussels, shifted his chair so that he was beside me and suggested we feed each other.
Uh, it may surprise you, but I don't usually like it when guys come on too strong. 0r icky. Mussels are not my thing. Now strawberries I would consider.
Whatever. I'm just glad he didn't take me to a Drive-In.
I've got a date with a guy named Rick tomorrow. I met him a few times when I was convering stories for Perry - he is a photographer, either for the Star or for the Whisperer, can't remember. Update later.
A friend of mine tried to set me up on a blind date yesterday. Let me tell you - it did not go well. He kept playing the Spice Girls in his car like some teenage girl, and then he took me to see Blue Chips. It, by the way, sucked. I don't know what's up, I just hated it. Maybe because of the company. Dinner was looking better, until he ordered some mussels, shifted his chair so that he was beside me and suggested we feed each other.
Uh, it may surprise you, but I don't usually like it when guys come on too strong. 0r icky. Mussels are not my thing. Now strawberries I would consider.
Whatever. I'm just glad he didn't take me to a Drive-In.
I've got a date with a guy named Rick tomorrow. I met him a few times when I was convering stories for Perry - he is a photographer, either for the Star or for the Whisperer, can't remember. Update later.