I have a first date tomorrow night.
Much as I'm an expert on them...I hate them. Is there anything worse? They're like job interviews. The small talk...the uncomfortable silences...the wondering if you have boogers hanging out of your nose (bat in the cave)... They're simply awful.
I'll report back on Thursday. Cross your fingers for no bats in the cave!
EDIT: And for those of you emailing, myspace messaging, etc... Yes. 29 and I are through (the theory stands strong), and no, I won't go out with you.
Posted by TheTrixie at 7:38 PM