i normally don’t blog about dating life – at least with much detail. i certainly won’t ever (even now) divulge someone’s name but this was to priceless to pass up…
luckily or unluckily, i was awake at 5:30 this morning.
getting ready, my phone went off, letting me know i had a text message…who, do you ask, would be texting me at 5:30am? well, here is the story.
**disclaimer, it’s much funnier when you hear me tell this story**
rewind to about a year ago, i went on this date – yes, i will admit it was an online date and i was being open minded. i met this random guy at a local restaurant – thank goodness i have a rule that i won’t let random guys pick me up at home.
got there and i just knew it wasn’t going to be a good night…bad date (i’ll spare you the lame, pathetic – yet hilarious details!). as i was preparing to leave, [random guy] (who happened to be hispanic – needed for the rest of the story) asked me if i wanted to see a movie. it was pretty clear to me and nearly the whole world that there was not going to be a movie or anything else for that matter.
since, i lived close to the restaurant, i stopped to see lindsay where she was working (it was on my way home) to tell her of my adventure. while i was filling lindsay in, she got this strange look on her face…i turned around to see what she was looking at and it was my DATE! he had followed me (thank goodness for my rule and for my friends who like to hear about my dates!).
he walked towards me and handed me two movie tickets. apparently, he had purchased them ahead of time, assuming that i’d want to see a movie…i told him i couldn’t take them but he insisted. after he forced me to take the tickets, lindsay and i had a good laugh (no not at him, but at me and the situation).
fast forward to this morning and back to the text…(all this is real text no typos!)
unknown texter: good morning
me: who is this?
unknown texter: just a early friend
me: that doesn’t help
unknown texter: what are you doing so early?
me: if you won’t tell me who you are then i’m going to block your calls
**i’m not a morning person, messing with me at that hour – not cool**
unknown texter: i meet you last year
unknown texter: i am a spanish guy with a language name
**here is where i realize who it is, and he changed from unknown texter to random guy**
me: doesn’t help and isn’t normal that your texting at 530a
**again, really do we need to play lame games at 530AM!!**
random guy: do you want to go in date next week
me: no. i don’t even know who you are. please stop texting me and delete my #
random guy: if i tell you my name that will help
me: no
random guy: my name is [for you the reader to imagine:)] i meet you on line
me: please delete my # and don’t text me anymore
random guy: how i going to lose it if is in the memory of the cell phone
random guy: just teasing
random guy: don’t worries i will let you a lone
so, it may seem mean, but it’s actually rather comical, now…this morning when i told jamie we had quite the laugh…but i have to admit i was a tad freaked out at 530am and then reminded why i’m sick of dating. yet, it’s all for the joy of it, right? and there are some seriously good stories, so i can’t complain, oh wait, yes i can! dude, who holds onto a phone number of someone you went on one date with that did not work?! some people.
the entertainment of dating…just breathe and reboot.