SO MY DATE.
I went on a date (I think it was a date, wft I don’t even know what a damn date is) on Sunday.
Get this. I went on a date with an adult. Lol an actual adult. He’s four years older than me and works as a financial analyst in Copley Square here in Boston. He lives in an actual apartment, drives his actual car to his actual job on actual work days.
Also, he’s very very cute and is really sweet.
How did I end up snagging a date with a real person? Lol.
I decided to bring some childhood into his life, so we went to a macaroni and cheese place and each got a bowl of mac’n’cheese. Then we took our bowls down to the harbor and sat out there for about two hours, eatin mac’n’cheese and talking about things.
I’m not sure how I feel about it. I decided at the beginning of this year that I would stop turning everyone down when people ask me out. Before school starts, I’m already going on a date. He seemed to really like me a lot, but he hasn’t really texted me since. Haha
