So yes, day 3. I'm still watching Sex & the City. Yep you've got it, from the time I woke up until now. This is horrible, horrible, horrible. No worries, I'm quickly running out of DVDs to watch. Hopefully this slum will be over sooner rather than later.
Is it worrisome that I didn't care about a potentially hazardous situation when it happenned?
11.30pm I was walking down Robson street with some guy and there he was. My disaster date from a few weeks ago. He must have seen me. It was just him and us. For 2 seconds I thought to myself, "what do I do?" Then I hung my head low, walked just that bit quicker and it was over. My disaster was gone. Thankfully without event.
Contrary to what people often say, dating is not always fun and games. It is sooooo much work. So much so that I find sitting home with my tv and a bunch of dvds more appealing.
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