im on a date. part 2

im a little late on this post. but i figured i would still share it. so a few weeks ago i went on a date with a guy a met online. you know the one that only talked about running. just in case you forgot you can read it HERE. so that date happened on a friday. sunday he texted me to see if i could go out again the coming weekend. i said yes, but as the weekend got closer i wasnt very excited about it. the constant talk about running was a turn off. i love running but i dont like talking about all the time. some people at work ask me about it, it last for a few seconds then the subject changes. anyways. saturday night came. he picked me up, we went downtown to a indian restaurant, which was really good. but you could tell he didnt have it all planned out, because he couldnt remember the exact location of the place. only that it was on main street. well it wasnt on main street. a few minutes later we found it. parked and walked to the the place. while we waited for our food, we talked about other things besides running but i found that all our topics of conversation went back to running. that was annoying. thank goodness the food was divine so i just continued eating the food and this restaurant played an indian movie behind him so i watched a little bit of it. after we were done we walked up main street to see on off broadway show called "sort of the rings" it was great. i dont think he enjoyed it very much but i thought it was hilarious. as the show finished up we were walking back to the car talking about broadways and the fact that i wanted to see the "book of mormon" i dont think he liked that either. oh well. i really dont remember our conversation on our way home. it probably was about running, since he admit that when one talks about running, that is all he can talk about. finally we were walking up to my door and i said my thank you's, i had fun, goodnight as quickly as i could. i was finally in my house and i told my roommate all about the date. as i was talking to her, my date sent me a text message "JOCELYN! im so sorry" i had no idea for what. but apparently he called me the wrong name when i was so focused on trying to get in my house i didnt even notice.

now fast forward a week later. i came home from the gym after work and found a box by our front door. i thought it was my roommates, i looked a little closer at the box to see who it was for and it was for me?!?!?! me? what? i had no idea what it was. so i looked at the box a little closer and it came from a flower shop in california. i opened the box and their were these beautiful flowers with a note from runner boy. it was a such a nice gesture but unfortunately i wasnt interested.

hopefully i will find my prince charming. heres to hoping and wishing and praying. put me in your prayers people. put me in your prayers.