Guys and gals, I have got a question for you...where do I find Romeo? Where can I go that would increase my chances of finding the guy I am looking for? Bars, clubs, and lounges are fun, but the percentage of guys I meet who I want to date is low.
So, where should I go (day or night) to meet sober guys?
A single girl in San Francisco (SF) + meeting guys + dating + relationships + poor decisions + having fun = Blog with Adventures + (commentary + random thoughts + advice).
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
Part 4
I would like for this to be the end of The Brain saga, but I don't think it is. This is Part 4 or so.
Over the past month, I have been trying to balance going out and work; work is winning. Of course I have also gone out, but I have not been found by what I am looking for (yet).
I have run into The Brain a lot; by "run in" I mean he has found out where I would be and appeared. He has also asked me out to dinner; no I did not go (and what a jerk; he has a girlfriend, remember)? I don't hate him, I would just rather surf the net, wash my hair, paint my nails, clean the house, etc. than talk to him. Many of you are thinking, go for the free meal. No thanks, vacuuming and washing dishes are more fun and a better use of my time than listening to him preach about whatever he thinks is important.
I have said it before and I will say it again...I don't want to marry him, but I also don't want him to find his spouse before I find mine. Well, I am happy to say, I know for a fact he is not very interested in his current girlfriend (a mutual friend let this cat out of the bag). Just knowing that shackles are being put on his wrists and ankles makes me smile; welcome to cell block H.
I know good things are coming my way. I can feel it. It feels like new guys with real potential! LOL.
Over the past month, I have been trying to balance going out and work; work is winning. Of course I have also gone out, but I have not been found by what I am looking for (yet).
I have run into The Brain a lot; by "run in" I mean he has found out where I would be and appeared. He has also asked me out to dinner; no I did not go (and what a jerk; he has a girlfriend, remember)? I don't hate him, I would just rather surf the net, wash my hair, paint my nails, clean the house, etc. than talk to him. Many of you are thinking, go for the free meal. No thanks, vacuuming and washing dishes are more fun and a better use of my time than listening to him preach about whatever he thinks is important.
I have said it before and I will say it again...I don't want to marry him, but I also don't want him to find his spouse before I find mine. Well, I am happy to say, I know for a fact he is not very interested in his current girlfriend (a mutual friend let this cat out of the bag). Just knowing that shackles are being put on his wrists and ankles makes me smile; welcome to cell block H.
I know good things are coming my way. I can feel it. It feels like new guys with real potential! LOL.
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