I am a bit proud of myself actually. A guy last night asked me out and asked for my number. Normally, on the rebound, I would have said "yes". Last night I simply said "maybe" then went about my night, danced and observed this man through the night. Turns out he was a bit of a.... I can't think of the word, but I had to tell him my name three different times through the night. And he ended up making a big fool of himself in other ways with me. So, yeah. I'm glad I didn't give him my number.
I am also proud of myself for not contacting my most recent guy the last two nights when I've been out for music. I missed him, and we would have gone to these shows together, but I was there on my own with my friends having fun, I was tempted to text him saying "I miss you", but I didn't.
I think I am improving!
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