Right taking it right back to the beginning...
First date was, well probably the worst date I've ever been on! I turn up and the guy, lets call him video boy was nothing like his pictures, at least 3 inches shorter than he had said (seems a strange thing to lie about!) and appeared to be on a come down!
We start off having some tea in a cafe in Stokey, nice place, if I was with someone else this could be a good date! Video boy could barely string a sentence together, so I end up reading the paper! We then move onto Brick Lane to a graduate art show, which sadly was shit but I guess that wasn't his fault! I decide I need to get out as I'm feeling it would be more fun to watch paint dry...I make an excuse that my flatmate is angry as the flats a mess and I have to go back, this is 2 hrs in. Unfortunately being brought up with manners makes it very hard to leave without feeling rude, so I end up having a drink with him filled with awkward silences, and me talking absolute crap! I finally escape after 3 hrs, feeling negative about the whole experience...
I figure he must have felt it went terribly, but low and behold a message arrives a few days later asking me out again...I never text back, deleted and blocked him from my page...Idiot!
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