Or so it seems.
I've come to the sad realization that I somehow find myself in the most awkward of situations. Here's one to chew on...
I recently met someone who seemed like the most eligible/available of guys, and seemed really nice. As it turns out, this guy recently got out of a two year relationship with a girl who just so happens to be really good friends (maybe even best friends at one point) with my younger brother. Not only that, he and I have a mutual close friend.
This guy and I have exchanged quite a few long emails, and he recently asked for my number. Of course, being good friends with our mutual friend makes it hard, because I tell the guy everything. So as my friend is telling me, after consistently probing, that he thinks it may not be such a good idea, the guy is calling me, and emailing me to say that if there were something wrong with me, he was certain our good friend would inform him. Problem is... our good friend isn't telling him not to date me, he's telling me not to date him.
Already, the guy has asked to go hike, skydive, hang out, and watch his hockey games... and I'm just as confused as ever. I'm ready, but I don't think we're on the same level! I'll be the tortoise this time, and see how it goes.
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