losing the phone game
we went out on sunday night when he called me back...to see a movie. then yesterday i called him at about six in the evening to see if he wanted to have dinner. does that seem desperate or out of line? i don't think it does. anyway, he was on his way to work when i called, said he would love to have dinner with me tomorrow (today) and that he would give me a call. its eight thirty.
now i think he's playing some kind of game with me to see if i'll call him. maybe its all in my imagination. whatever. but the fact is its eight thirty and what am i doing? no matter how i try to get around it, i AM waiting for his call. but i will not budge. i am not going to call him. i gave the invitation and if he wants to go, which he said he did, he has to call me back.
ha ha ha. this so fucking retarded. i hate dating.


