So i had a REALLY good time on this semi-blind date i went on, that my mom basically set me up with this guy.
I even have evidence of it on my neck. I forgot hickeys even existed… i don’t think i’ve had one since i was 18. And they HURT! stupid. So yeah.. two people at work asked me what it was today… haha… i just hope it doesn’t effect their judgement of me as a student and person. Seriously, i have not met a guy i liked since my ex, so gimme a break if i went a little crazy.
Basically good food + similar interests + good drinks + pool + more drinks + darts + even more drinks = a really great date. I’m surprised to say that it even did get a little physical, because i’ve been out a few guys in the last year and half since my ex, where physical didn’t go past an awkward hug or kiss on the first date.
So yeah, i have no idea when i’m going to see him again, because my school/work is suffocating my life. I seriously do not know how i’m going to make it to the end of next week. So far, the only light at the end of the tunnel is a whole 8 days (and evenings) off from the hospital!!! YAY So how come i’m still sad that i don’t know when i’ll see him next. Boo. Well at least i’ll have a whole 8 nights to study before my mock registration exam. What am i saying “at least,” that’s a lame way to look at it.
Although i have positive feelings about the date, it sure is hard to validate them when you may never see them again, because you have no second date yet. Ugh… i’m over analyzing. I need to sleep and stop thinking so much.