Alas, we end up at a small, trendy, restaurant with no atmosphere, and an order at the register, eat fast, and get out of here attitude. He ordered water, which on any date makes it super awkward, and then saw a huge table of guys he knows sitting right behind us, facing me the entire time. Can we say awkward?
I was doing my best to enjoy my way too healthy of a burger (all kinds of organic nonsense and way over cooked). But, the conversation was just not there. I tried as hard as I could, but when I tried to explain a project I'm working on and was met with a blank stare; I gave up.
He ended up dropping me off at home, but not after offering to take me bowling with his friends. Yes, bowling. And, not even in the city. A drink at a bar, I would've done. Bowling an hour away, No.
I came home seeking privacy and peace, and was only met with the Frat my apartment has turned into. These 2 Canadian guests are already wearing on me, and they've only been here one night.
Moral of My Story: I'm really over guys right now.
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