Ok, so I've got my hopes up. I promised myself I wouldn't. But here I am, fingers crossed, getting all excited and nervous. I met this guy online a few months ago and we're meeting in person on Tuesday. He seems perfect for me - intelligent, funny; he can spell and use grammar correctly and gets as annoyed about it as I do. He has a career. He also really seems into me. We're meeting for 45 minutes (his lunch break) at MacDonald's, because we both hate anything close to formal. So at least if it's awkward it's also short. I really want to click with this guy. To be honest, I really want to fall head over heels in love with this guy. God help me (says the atheist?).
If it doesn't work out, I'll just go back to wooing Bianca I guess. Though I might just marry my DS.
Bianca's going to stay out at Jimboomba for 6 weeks. It's ages away. I don't like this at all. Bah.
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