Again, sorry for being slow with the posts I'm attempting to pick up the pace of the posts from now on. The title of the post has nothing to do with what I'm going to say other than I've changed my radio station. And for me, this is a big thing. Because I LOVE the radio, I wake up to it, I'd much rather listen to it then my ipod and for me it is a daily thing. For me radio 1 seemed a little so, so, i HATED fern cotton and thought it was a bit "charty" but i have to say, i have been a fool. it's great. chris moyles is great. and i am happy.
ANYWAY enough about radio banter i need to fill you in with my life from my last post. This should get us all up to date with my ridiculous life and then we can move on like we did before, a post every few days and dat.
OKAY, lets start with that blind date and work through this little scenario.
firstly, can i just say i feel really bad? because this boy is lovely, sweet, a bit of a lad, but completely not my type and i get so angry with myself because i just don't fancy him! it's not fair! stupid brain.
so it turned out that it wasn't a complete blind date, i was hanging out with Sarah and her boyfriend as this guy, his name is changing to Tom (i don't think i've used that name before?)
So he was a little quiet but that's only fair, we sat next to each other in the cinema and a little chat and he was very sweet actually, defiantly not one of the dicks i usually fancy. but the thing was, i knew, straight away, i didn't fancy him. sitting on the bus home i could have punched myself as i came to that conclusion, i mean SERIOUSLY?! what is wrong with me?! he started talking to me on facebook chat and casually gave me his number which in any other situation would have made me a very happy lady but, i didn't know how i felt. so that meant we started texting and bless him he made me a birthday card for my birthday, i mean, THIS GUY. what a saint.
So i thought, it test whether or not i liked him another meeting was necessarily so we met up in town to chill. and again it was fine, nothing happened, and thinking back i'm GLAD it didn't at least i can distance myself slowly without hurting him or anything because he is such a genuine guy and i feel like a right dickhead. i'm such a twat.
tragic.
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