Day Eight
HOW MY DATE WITH DAVID WENT:
hey, the date was all right. nothing totally bad, unless you count me getting depressive near the end [and i am not sure why, and i hate it]. we went over to the chi alpha house for catfish [he liked that], and then to kill time we went bowling [two games, he won both, probably because i kept hitting the gutter]. we were going to go see a band play at some bar and grill, but he didn't have any photo-identification on him, so that didn't happen. so, yeah, he was really mad that the guy didn't let us in. i tried the whole "it's ok" thing, but it didn't do much good. honestly, i was afraid. i was basically thinking, "anger, wow, that's a turn-off. the guy could throw me across the room when he's mad at me," and, well, it really freaked me out. naturally, this might not even happen, but all the same i'm going to keep it in mind. when we got back to my house, we sort of hugged, and he said that he'd be looking forward to another [the actual wording he used escapes me] date. so, am i happy? sort of. i mean, i am not looking forward to dating a guy that can hit me so hard that i'll have a bruise for a couple of days. plus, there's a slight down-side. he's 27 years old. give me 26 days, and he'll be seven years older than me. i feel like a victim of pedophilia. :-(.
OTHER NEWS:
All right, so it's not *not* pedophilia. This is just new, I'm used to dating guys that are closer to my age. [Not counting Danny.]
I feel better otherwise. I should be owning a new cell phone by the time my birthday rolls around [April 29], so I'm looking forward to that.
I recently finished The King of Torts by John Grisham. [I'm trying to read all his books, for some reason.] I should be getting another book [from this library that I'm sitting in right now :P] soon.
ttyl. hope u guys r ok...
hey, the date was all right. nothing totally bad, unless you count me getting depressive near the end [and i am not sure why, and i hate it]. we went over to the chi alpha house for catfish [he liked that], and then to kill time we went bowling [two games, he won both, probably because i kept hitting the gutter]. we were going to go see a band play at some bar and grill, but he didn't have any photo-identification on him, so that didn't happen. so, yeah, he was really mad that the guy didn't let us in. i tried the whole "it's ok" thing, but it didn't do much good. honestly, i was afraid. i was basically thinking, "anger, wow, that's a turn-off. the guy could throw me across the room when he's mad at me," and, well, it really freaked me out. naturally, this might not even happen, but all the same i'm going to keep it in mind. when we got back to my house, we sort of hugged, and he said that he'd be looking forward to another [the actual wording he used escapes me] date. so, am i happy? sort of. i mean, i am not looking forward to dating a guy that can hit me so hard that i'll have a bruise for a couple of days. plus, there's a slight down-side. he's 27 years old. give me 26 days, and he'll be seven years older than me. i feel like a victim of pedophilia. :-(.
OTHER NEWS:
All right, so it's not *not* pedophilia. This is just new, I'm used to dating guys that are closer to my age. [Not counting Danny.]
I feel better otherwise. I should be owning a new cell phone by the time my birthday rolls around [April 29], so I'm looking forward to that.
I recently finished The King of Torts by John Grisham. [I'm trying to read all his books, for some reason.] I should be getting another book [from this library that I'm sitting in right now :P] soon.
ttyl. hope u guys r ok...
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