Ok, y'all wanted to know how my date went....I made myself look down right beautiful, and drove an hour to meet this guy at a bar, where he does karaoke with friends. I get there expecting him to be waiting for me outside because I dont know this place or city, and he isn't. Ok, my fault, I guess I should have asked him to wait outside for me. I go inside and think I see him (hope it isn't, but of course it is) standing by the bar wearing black sweatpants, a dirty looking t-shirt, and a ragged sweatshirt. Here I got all dressed up for a first date, and he couldn't be bothered to put on what I would consider pajamas!! Ok, then we go and sit down and start talking a little, order our drinks, and he orders fries. Doesn't ask me if I want something to eat and once they get there, doesn't offer me any (not that I wanted any, but are manners out of style??) We talk and he goes on about how pretty I am, and that the pics on the computer didn't do me justice (ok, thats in his favor...) but then goes on to put himself down and complain about his bad luck in the girlfriend department. Then he starts telling me about his past girlfriends and why there relationships didn't work! Holy Crap! In between telling me all this (and I listened, and nodded and seemed interested, even though I was thinking about whether or not I could fit out the bathroom window and escape!!) He was texting on his phone! He even texted me, while I was right next to him! He asked me about a million times if I was having a good time (I LIED my butt off!!) and he started planning the future! Wanting to know if I thought long distance relationships could work, and IF we became a couple how often we could see each other (he doesn't have a car)and on and on and on. By 1am I was finally almost free of him, I told him I would drive him home. We go out to my car and I discovered I locked my keys in the car. Crap. Call a locksmith, and get my car unlocked but it took them an hour to get to us. An hour Brian insisted on standing out in the cold (at least he gave me his sweatshirt to wear, but it stunk....bad!!) so we could 'talk'. That ment hearing more about his sob stories and past ex's. God! We finally get to his house and I drop him off and he goes for a kiss. I thought, eh, what the heck, maybe he's a good kisser and the nights not a total wash. No such luck. He leans toward me, but just a little (he's a really big guy, and has a really big belly...not actually sure how sex with him would work...not that I'm ever gonna try!) and then stops. I lean towards him , and then expect him to close the distance and kiss me already, but he doesn't. So I do. He can't kiss. It would have been more enjoyable to kiss a blow-up doll. But he seems to like it cuz he trys to go for my boob. Not a chance, time for him to go. I drive away, and not even a mile down the road my car just stops. dies. won't turn over at all. I call a tow truck, and it'll be another hour before they get to me. That was 2:45am. The tow truck driver got me home at 5 am. But apparently a bolt or something he needs to let my car down, has gone missing. So he's been out there over an hour trying to back my car high enough up the hill of my driveway to get the front wheels on the ground, with no luck. Why doesn't he just call his dispatch and get them to bring him the missing part so my car can sit on the ground?? BECAUSE HE'S A MAN!!!
6:12am, I havn't been to bed, and I don't even wanna start thinking on where the moneys gonna come from to fix my car....will this night ever end?!?!?!
My car trouble gets worse, though. That stupid tow truck driver basically tried to yank my two front tires off the tow truck, and the bar turned sideways and did a ton of damage under the car, to the front bumper, the left side, left tire, and it's now leaking what I think is coolent and something else that smells like gas. I called the tow truck company, my AAA, and the police. The tow truck company flat out told me "oh I doubt that happened", AAA is waiting to see if the tow company fixes it, and the police told me theres nothing they can do, I should file a law suite. This day keeps getting better and better. I think I'm staying in bed the rest of the day!!!
NOW it's 9:18 am and I am going to bed to try and forget about my car problems and that I attract loosers.
1st mini-goal: 425