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So... i went on a date. My date was half an hour late (he says he got lost), we went to Chili's (I refused to make him pay for cheesecake factory or anywhere like that), and then we walked around the mall for 30 min or so.... He wanted to see a movie afterwards but I made up some weird B.S. and left (awkwardly). Sigh.
I don't date. Ever. I'm not even sure what proper dating etiquette is. I always skip that stage!!! Seriously! The one or two times that I've actually dated someone, it hasn't gone that far because I freaked out and got nervous. Plus, in this case specifically, I don't KNOW this guy!!! I know, I know, that's the whole point of dating: to get to know one another. However, I'm not comfy!!! I prefer meeting someone, becoming decent friends with them, and then that developing. Just because I've learned a handful of information about you doesn't mean that I KNOW you and that I feel COMFORTABLE around you. What the hell do we even have in common? We're both from Miami?! BLEH!
At one point, he tried putting his arm around me and I literally shriveled into myself until he let go, LOL! He knew I was cold and I guess he thought that was a signal? Gah... I'm a mess. I'll be that old lady with shit-tons of cats and no friends. Oh well. I'll be sure to have a bomb house dress and matching slippers, at least.
P.S. I have absolutely no idea if I like him, which leads me to think that I don't. I mean, if I DID like him, I'd know, right? So... is it mean to not follow up?!? *twitches in discomfort* raaaaawr...
I don't date. Ever. I'm not even sure what proper dating etiquette is. I always skip that stage!!! Seriously! The one or two times that I've actually dated someone, it hasn't gone that far because I freaked out and got nervous. Plus, in this case specifically, I don't KNOW this guy!!! I know, I know, that's the whole point of dating: to get to know one another. However, I'm not comfy!!! I prefer meeting someone, becoming decent friends with them, and then that developing. Just because I've learned a handful of information about you doesn't mean that I KNOW you and that I feel COMFORTABLE around you. What the hell do we even have in common? We're both from Miami?! BLEH!
At one point, he tried putting his arm around me and I literally shriveled into myself until he let go, LOL! He knew I was cold and I guess he thought that was a signal? Gah... I'm a mess. I'll be that old lady with shit-tons of cats and no friends. Oh well. I'll be sure to have a bomb house dress and matching slippers, at least.
P.S. I have absolutely no idea if I like him, which leads me to think that I don't. I mean, if I DID like him, I'd know, right? So... is it mean to not follow up?!? *twitches in discomfort* raaaaawr...