Unwritten: So it continues

So what has my lovely guyatus taught me? Certainly to speak up for myself. To become more bitter and a little less trusting. Which might not actually be the worse case scenario.

So I had a date. Third one with the same guy. We went for dinner. It was very nice. He said many nice things. Then I told him that I'm waiting till I'm in love before I'm "with" someone again. We met just after 8pm. I dropped him off in front of where he lives at 925pm. I was not invited to spend more time. 1 hour, 25 minutes. It's impressive. [that would be drippng with sarcasm if you missed it] I'm happy with myself. It's good that I said how I feel I know[and this is dripping with irony]. But why, oh why, did he have to prove that he is not at all different from any other man out there. And some of you will say I'm over-reacting. I say, I'm not. There are many things that I still need to learn; however my instincts are usually right. Clearly I need to learn to listen to them.

With that being said, I saw an awesome movie this Yom Kippur while I was sick as a dog in bed and I feel like putting the pictures on my blog. Why? Because I bloody well can. Plus Arjun Rampul is pretty hot.