Thursday, May 17, 2012

I SO Don’t Want To Go On This Date

            Unfortunately, I said yes to a date the other night.  I mean, the guy is nice enough and he is kind of cute, but I don’t really want to go out on a date with him.  I don’t know what it is with me tonight.  I just don’t feel like doing anything.  I also have a feeling that he is going to try to get it in.  I am just NOT up for that with him.  (Not even in the name of blogging).
            The thing is, is he is also the guy that I am supposed to be going to the wedding with at the end of the month, which I also don’t want to go to.  Ugh, how do I get myself into these situations? 
            I am extremely annoyed with the way things have been panning out these last few months.  Guy #1 pisses me off daily.  I kind of had it out with him via text last night.  I called him out on being a doucher that can’t even be my friend anymore.  I guess he got what he wanted from me, and that’s that.  No Name Guy, the Bet guy, he is nothing to me as of right now.  And this guy I am going out with tonight, I just don’t want to fucking go.
            Don’t get me wrong, I love food, especially when it’s free, but I am just not up for a date tonight.  I don’t like getting dressed up and fancy fancy.  I would rather sit on a bar stool, surrounded by my friends, have a few drinks and go home.  But noooo.  I have to go on a date tonight.  Fuck my life right?
            I feel like all of these blogs are somehow always about my infatuation with Guy #1.  I just can’t help myself.  Ugh!  I really just want to punch him in the face almost every day!  The thing is, is he lead me on for a month and a half, then stops talking to me, he is rude, and he is an ass.  And I still like him.  As is typical, the girls always fall for the biggest douche man!  Why!?  Why, why, why!?  I thought I was done with falling for the douche man!  Guess not.
            I guess I will keep everyone posted in a few hours as to how this date goes.
            Hours later…
            The date actually went well.  We went to a hibachi place for dinner, and how presumptuous of the chef to make a beating heart out of fried rice, but whatever, dinner was good. 
            We ate, chatted, and had a few drinks, and then when it was time to go I did the whole “kiss my cheek thing.”  I don’t know if he was expecting anything more at that point, but as I previously stated, just no.  No thanks. 
            The funny thing is this; I have a job interview this morning and I went to bed when I got home (and by bed, I mean I laid down and watch Game of Thrones for 4 hours, but I digress).  Wouldn’t you know that at 3am this morning I get a message from Guy #1?  Who calls someone at 3am!?  He is trying to be my friend again, and I appreciate his valiant effort, but come on bro, not at 3am on the morning of my interview. 
            We all know that if I was actually awake while this text came through I would have went over there if he wanted me to, because I am a dirty beast, I would have had my way with him and then I would have went home and gotten ready for my interview. 
            Damn him and his cute face!
            Being that I am a semi-stalker I know he is going to be out tonight, so my goal is this; find him!
            Is that creepy?  I think it’s a little much, but whatever.  I just want to see him!  FML.

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