What the $@#&% was I thinking?
So, the other night I went out on a blind date with the friend of a friend.
Dating in New York City is soooo uncomfortable. It isn't about casually hanging out and getting to know someone, it's more like a job interview or like I'm a car that guys are thinking about buying. It makes me feel like I'm getting grilled on whether I give the right answers or whether I'm the right make and model. Is the outside shiny enough? Is the paint the right color?
Ugh.
Anyway, we met at a lounge down the street and I had 2 glasses of wine. The date was fine, but when it comes to beverages, alcohol and I don't mix. And I know this. Why do I still let myself order anything with alcohol in it? Even just 2 glasses of wine and I am annihilated.
I guess this is obvious by the obnoxious entries I posted that night. What was I thinking?!? I can't believe it.
I thank my lucky stars that I passed out before I could find my phone. What an idiot. I was going to call the slimy liar I dated last summer. Bluuhhk.
Bottom line: No alcohol = no problems. I need to remember this.
Posted by Amanda at March 06, 2005 04:19 PM
