I just wanted to type out what’s on my mind, and considering that I don’t have any friends, I thought I’d share it right here.
So I had a “date” with a guy on Friday night. He’s amazing – beautiful, intelligent, funny, sweet… I had a wonderful time, and I think he had a nice time, too. At the end he gave me a hug and told me to give him a call sometime.
So I thought it wouldn’t be the coolest thing to call him an hour later, so I waited a day and a half. He wasn’t home so I left a somewhat stilted message thanking him for such a good time and here’s my number if he’d like to do something again sometime.
And he hasn’t called back… And now I’m being all stupid and paranoid like those dumb girls who lie on their beds staring at the phone and eating Ben and Jerry’s. It disturbs me how easily I can become infatuated with somebody… It hasn’t been four days since we first met and already I’ve fantasized about living together, getting a cat, being monogamous, etc, etc. It’s so crazy.
I’m just hoping he hasn’t checked his messages or was away for the weekend or something. I hope he likes me. Why is it so difficult for two people to simultaneously like one another romantically? Maybe it’s not. But for me it seems to be.
Thanks for listening.
Oh my god I just reread this thing and it sounds so pathetic. “I hope he likes me; he told me to call him; blah blah blah blah blah.” If this were written to some advice columnist I’m sure he/she would reply with “Dear Qazzz, get a life. Telling someone to give a call is basically the same as saying ‘I’m not interested you big fat ugly loserhead.’ Do some volunteer work and find somebody more in your league.”