At Least the Pizza Was Good
Apr. 27th, 2003 09:25 pmWent on a date this afternoon with Helen Cardrick (Pembroke, 1988). I'm prepared to name the guilty party. A truly weird date given that it was at the bar she owns in Herne Hill (Herne Hill! Herne Hill! I had dragged myself to Herne Hill. It may think it's the new Notting Hill, but it's got a long way to go yet) and I spent more time talking to her best friend. Not exactly ideal circumstances to get to know someone. What the hell was she thinking.? I don't think I'll be seeing her again.
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Date: 2003-04-27 01:55 pm (UTC)I have to say the pizza was much better than they were when I foreswore Pizza Hut, though not good enough for me to want to repeat the experience.
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Date: 2003-04-28 07:05 am (UTC)Whatever, there's no point trying to analyse it really. Men and women are generally a mystery to each other, so chalk it up to experience and go out and try again. Can't be as bad as a date I had a little while ago - the guy ended up in tears as it was the anniversary of his divorce! Flattering. And yes, he did ask to see me again. D'oh.
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