Tuesday, 4 June 2013


Oh dear. Just did the dating equivalent of interviewing for a job you don't particularly want.
In my defence (and I feel I need one right now because the bloke was perfectly lovely and we nattered away happily about allotments and cloud atlas and other nonsense) I didn't mean to.
A friend at work thought we'd hit it off and suggested we go out as we have lots in common, which in her defence we do. 
However I went because I like to meet new people and if there was something there then yay, bonus. He, on the other hand, is quite clearly looking
I kind of feel like I wasted his time. Especially at the end of the evening when he asked if he could give me a call and I said yes. 
Oh well, maybe he didn't fancy me and was being polite.. 

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