Saturday, May 12, 2007
my mental dialog during a first date
(you = perfectly nice prospective from online dating who i drove a long way to see. she suggested we meet at barnes and noble at the mall. ok, the nicest mall ever, but still, the mall (The Grove if you must know). )
wow, you're young-acting. you act younger than all the 23 year olds i work around.
you're out of your 20s and living on someone's couch?
hmm, that putting yourself down thing is pretty unappealing. guess i don't have to wonder how light hearted the self-deprecation in your emails was.
[she apologizes for her appearance]
well, if you wanted me to have a different impression, you could have set up a meeting for a different day.
[we're looking at a fountain and at how the shape of the water droplets change. i record a movie of it, and show her the last picture i took, one of bonden]
her: you have a dog?
mental me: uh, yeah. note for your future dating success: make an effort to remember the few pieces of information you have about someone you're having a convo with. especially if it's something that seems to be relevant to you (i infer from her tone).
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