21 October 2004

No need for a title

Last night was amazing. We met at the restaurant and had Thai dinner. Apparently, his mum is Thai and he adores Thai food.

No complains here, I love the curry and the shirt and the pants and the grin on his face.

We basically talked about everything. It was so comfortable. He started asking me what I wanted to do after I finish Uni and what I'm doing now with Uni and work. What my passion is.

My favourite color.

MY favourtite cartoon as a child.

My favourite Australian Idol finalist.

My favourite food.


Everything.

It was so good. He told me he hates girls who drink, who smoke, who goes out every weekend. I generally squirm. He was watching me and I detected a naughty smile creeping on his face. What a riot. We ended up laughing the whole time. I think this is how you feel when you connect with someone.

I always thought dating is a chore I should just get out of. I don't care about the opposite sex. I just want to find someone who I can connect with and marry him.

But as always, I was wrong. Big shocker there. My experience last night felt so liberating. I finally gave myself a litte nudge in the singledom direction and I'm actually loving myself.

The funny part was, after dinner we went to watch Wimbledon and my friend who took me to the party SMSd me asking me if it's alright if she gave my number to eco-guy because he's been pestering her for it. I told her to give me his number and I'll be the one to SMS him.

But I never did SMS him. I was having way too much fun with Mark to even think of other things.

We went to get coffee and just drove to the broadwater talking the whole time. He put Joss Stone on his CD player and we were singing along with her at the top of our lungs. It was so childish but oh so fun.

We went back to the restaurant to get my car then we said our goodbyes. I pecked him on the cheek and he just rolled his eyes at me but smiled. I know he wanted me to crash to his place to watch Friends DVDs (OMG, he likes friends)but my mum would kill me if I slept over a guy's place. I drove home with a smile on my face. I've never been so smitten my whole life.

The guy swept me off my feet.

My mobile beeped and an SMS appeared from him.

"Had fun tonight. Let's do it again sometime. Say Saturday at the Indy track, I'll wait and drive you to Ferry?"

Ahhhhhh!

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