Jun 26, 2008 21:53
I have one date lined up for tomorrow night, one lined up for Monday night, and maybe another one on Saturday. Different men.
This is unheard of. First, I never even went out with ANY one until my second year of college. Second, my flirting skills/radar are pathetically nonexistent. Third, I have absolutely no idea how to act or behave on one date, much less three of them. I stand a very strong chance of making an utter fool of myself.
With my luck, I will never, ever have another date ever again ... so this weekend could very well be my one shining moment in the sun before I sink back into the dark oblivion of my ho-hum daily life. I'll take what I can get.