Hmm

[darcydodo]

Ambiguous signals. Does he like me? Hope not, that would cause complications, and it would probably confirm my opinion that only physicists/mathematicians (but perhaps all of that category, if only on the masculine side) are attracted to me. But dinner was fun, though incredibly filling. And Mondo Gelato is a Good Thing.

Questions raised:

what was Hua Hin before it was Hua Hin? One suggestion mooted: a garage. Strange-shaped room.
why do we feel so old upon looking at the M:tG timeline and discovering that the first editions were back in 1993?
what would go in ditchdigger ice cream? (Only ditchdiggers if by analogy with country paté)

And my own question:
Why do I stay up so stupidly late when I know I have to get up early tomorrow and have been lacking in sleep anyway?
Answer:
Oh yeah, a) 'cause I'm stupid and b) 'cause I was having fun talking to AJ.

Comments

[chele74.livejournal.com]

So...was this a date?

My experience with ambiguous signals is that they aren't ambiguous at all, you're just praying that you're misreading them. Did I ever tell you about my "date" with my old roommate Jeremy. He tricked me (and yes, tricked is the right word for it) into having coffee with him, claiming that he wanted me to help him with his MA thesis proposal. Suddenly, there were no coffee shops around so he suggested dinner and before I knew it I was having dinner with him. Never was a date from my perspective and I was mighty pissed about the whole thing, given that in reality he had no intention of talking about said MA thesis proposal. Ugh. The only thing worse than a pseudo date is a pseudo date that you weren't even invited to go on.

So. Are you going to tell us about this Tuesday? Maybe Anna will sing for you!