half date.

A few weeks ago my roommate threw a little party and I met this boy. Just had a casual conversation. I wasn't really into meeting people that evening. But he came up to me and we talked and talked. Got my number and said he would call. Not expecting anything because I have given my number to boys and they don't call. So when I give my number out. It's nothing to me. Well last week he texted me. And today we went on a dinner casual dateish kind of a thing. Half date maybe. We went to costa vida. Never ate there. Got a sweet pork quesadilla. Yummy. I will go back. But not as good as rio. We got our food and sat down. I had a side of salsa with my quesadilla and as I was getting the tray out of the way I knocked my salsa in my lap. Oops. No big deal. Embarrassing but no big deal. Wiped it off and starting eating and talked about the military, politics, health care and the nasty cool things in see, and the church. Now I will tell you one thing irate about costa vida, it's there ice. I had an ice water and I guess there ice likes to form one big ice cube. Well I went to take a swig of water and more water went onto my shirt. In my head I went. "for heaven sakes!" but I just went to my half date. "it happens every time I wear a white shirt." which it does. Like again no big deal. Continued talking and shortly after we wrapped things up. I said thank you and he asked me if he could take me on a real date. Well hue said he would call me Wednesday. I guess we will see. Like when I give my number to boys, I don't expect much. I just thought it was funny that I kept spilling on myself and I really was nerves or anything. Just shows you how clumsy I am.