Friday, January 23, 2009

Technology Snob?

Lots of texts with Q yesterday. He assures me over and over that the myspace chick is lying and will not contact me again. He's still begging to come see me this weekend. I want to meet him so I agree. He will be here tomorrow afternoon. Didn't go see Kong last night. Don't think I can do four nights in a row anymore. I'm just not as young as I used to be.

I have my date tonight with Mex. He wants to take me to some ma and pop restaurant near his house. I'm really looking forward to it. He called this morning to ask again if I wanted him to pick me up. His old fashionedness is cute but him picking me up doesn't make sense. It would be a lot of wasted time on the road for him and I'm perfectly capable of making the 10 mile drive to his house and saving on gas and therefore single-handedly saving the environment. That's me, so green. Hee hee. So far I really dig Mex and I love that he comes with little to no baggage. Owns a house, has a good job, very family oriented, no kids, no ex-wives, etc. I'm a little afraid that we might end up hitting it off more like buddies than lovey dovey but we'll see. I've been wrong before. The only thing that I don't like about him so far is that he doesn't have a cell phone. He has a home phone and a voicemail but he got rid of his cell phone because he didn't like to be bothered all the time. This might not sound like a big deal to the average person but lest we forget about my A.D.D.?

I'll admit I'm a cell phone junkie. It's my crack. It goes every where with me. The only time I don't have it within arms reach is when I'm in the shower. That's it. And I'm used to dating guys that have theres readily available as well. He called this morning to tell me he was going to call me last night but ended up going to the bar with his cousin. See, normally a guy would shoot me a text and tell me that or call and say I'm going out and I'll catch you later. He can't do that. I can't text him or call him or have him at my beck and call in any fashion unless he happens to be at home. What the french toast is up with that? It's totally his perogative not to have a cell phone but I'm not sure my neediness and attention-whore personality can cope with that. Of course, if the date goes really well tonight and he falls for the player crack, I'll have him on a cell phone within two weeks. It will be my new mission.

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