Yesterday I met this guy. Ok, I didn't just meet him yesterday, I mean, I've seen him around for the past 3 months, but I didn't know he was interested in me. Besides, I had a boyfriend and wasn't looking at other men. So anyway, yesterday my mom (how funny is that) and I are talking to this guy and he's like "so when are we going to have dinner?" I must admit, I was quite shocked. But my mom butts in and was like "come on, you have to start dating again." Ugh, right? But ok, I figured what the heck. I'll go out with this guy. I mean, it's not like he's proposing marriage or anything. And I'm certainly not looking to fall in love. So there really isn't a reason for me to be scared. Right? Well, whether there's a reason or not, I'm still pretty nervous about it. But it should be fun. I talked to him on the phone for a bit last night and it was a nice conversation. He had me laughing which is a good thing...not something I've been doing very much of lately. So yea, what the heck, I'll go out with him.
I mean, it's just dinner.