I honestly think this is some of the best advice I’ve ever received from a friend.
"Delete his number and any messages, let him chase you."
I’m done chasing boys. I’m old fashion. If you like me or want me in your life you’re going to have to make the effort. I’ve been burned too many times by boys foolish games.
I’ve been through my phone and I got delete happy.
I feel good.
I hate dates, I can probably count on one hand the number i’ve been on.
I’m kinda bricking it to be honest and to make it worse it’s an evening date! I’m a firm believer that dates should be during that day and involve some sort of activity in order to take the pressure off of meeting someone new. I’m just going to have to knock back some wine… I think I’m much more interesting with a few fermented grapes in my system.
Gah, I just need to stop fretting, it will all be fine. Though if you never hear from me again, i’ve been kidnapped. Haha, i might just start agreeing to going on loads of internet dates to make this blog more interesting. I sure as hell needs an injection of life to it.