Tonight, my roommate called me and asked me to go to dinner with her in the dining hall. On my way there, I ran into a rather attractive fellow. I was feeling pretty confident, having recently returned to wearing my skinny jeans, and I was already wearing my riding boots which are AWESOME. This fellow then proceeded to start a conversation and blatantly hit on me. To me, this is already awkward, considering I have no game, no ability to flirt, and no idea how to date. This fellow then ate dinner with my roommate and I (after my roommate encouraging me to invite him). About half way through dinner, he began to talk about some girl he's interested in (who isn't me, despite him hitting on me), and it got me thinking....
Being a single woman makes me feel like Carrie Bradshaw from Sex and the City. No, not by the negative connotations of Carrie's actions. By this, I mean, are there any AVAILABLE men that aren't disgusting and weird? Don't get me wrong, I'm newly single and I am presently enjoying the experience of meeting people and having fun. However, the majority of the men I have met recently leave me hopeless for the human race. They also disprove any theories of evolution.
I'm at a period in life where it has been the decided upon plan that I go to school so I can get a job, and in the process I find someone and I get married. These men that I have met recently range from, you're a creep, to zero personality, to I think you're gay. So, how does an average single woman find a guy that isn't a total weirdo? I mean, maybe after a few more bizarre run ins on my way to the cafeteria I'll strike gold.....or....have another brilliant blog post.
Anyways, shout out to the creep I ate dinner with who is very clearly interested in someone else but felt the bizarre need to hit on me with his unappealing monotone personality and bizarre interest in starting girl fights. You suck.
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