Before I decided to delete my dating apps after a brief second attempt. I had the pleasure of talking to someone who introduced himself with a killer opening line.
As a person with a
great interest in relationships and love, (don’t ask me why, maybe one too many
romcoms) and after reading countless articles/blog posts and watching the odd
documentary (The Mobile Love Industry, if you are interested) on relationships,
the general consensus seemed to be "Once in a while, just give a different
type of guy a chance" and with that in mind, I gave this guy just
that.
Sorry, I digress…back
to the story at hand. Now considering the kind of options I had been getting I
thought "Well...why not?" and decided to give him my number.
He started our
conversation by saying something along the lines of…
"How
about we cut the small talk and go out on a date?"
And as I've already
mentioned to you guys, I like a confident guy, so things were already off to a
good start.
We exchanged a few
messages back and forth and in my attempt to not be that girl (you know the one
that bombards a guy she JUST started talking to because he's so cute, well
dressed, tall. Insert whatever excuse seems fitting here in your dating life) I
kept the conversations pretty casual.
So we had been talking for a while and I can't remember the particular day but at the start of the week he messaged me saying "Are we still on for Friday?" and I replied with a simple "Yes".
So we had been talking for a while and I can't remember the particular day but at the start of the week he messaged me saying "Are we still on for Friday?" and I replied with a simple "Yes".
In normal
circumstances, and being my usual charming self I would have made some form of small talk but after the day I
had at work and being extremely tired by the time I got to the end of it, I
really wasn't in no mood to get into a conversation with a guy who wasn't
anything more than a virtual stranger at this point.
A few more days go by
and now it's Thursday. I realise we hadn't even confirmed where it is this
guy wanted to whisk me away to, so I messaged him asking "Where were we
going?", you know just so I could work out what to wear etc and almost
immediately he replied with a "FUCK! I'm so sorry".
He then proceeded to
tell me he wasn't in the country and had gone to Swiss for work. Righttttt...so you mean to tell me that between getting ready for your work trip, packing
and even BOARDING THE DAMN PLANE, you forgot that you arranged a date?
Nope. I'm not buying
it. Not one little bit.
But being the forgiving
person (who can also have the memory of a goldfish at the best of times) I
decided to try and rearrange the date, which he suggested might I add.
Given the fact that I
work in Elstree and live in South London my plans during the week are usually
reserved for my close friends and family and even that is only if I really have
to! I told him that I was
only free Friday and you know what this guy replied with?
"Looks like a
non-starter and good luck with everything".
Pause. Sorry, what?
Needless to say I didn't reply. I also forgot to reply back because I was too busy washing my hair! And if you ever see this, thanks for wishing me luck and best of luck to you too *major rolls eyes*.
Needless to say I didn't reply. I also forgot to reply back because I was too busy washing my hair! And if you ever see this, thanks for wishing me luck and best of luck to you too *major rolls eyes*.
Love,
Gemma Ama x
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