Friday, December 12, 2008

New Obsession

For the past few weeks now, I've become obsessed with wanting to hang things on walls for very long lengths of time. See picture below.


Maybe it's the time I spend on design and apartment blogs that makes me want to settle down. Or at least, have a place to call 'my' home.

Also, I was never into this mustache business, but this picture and article are funny:
The eyebrows are also funny.

The New Guy called me tonight (at 10pm, a little late for my taste, but hey, it may actually be the best time to reach me, so...) we talked for 20 minutes or so. It was easy conversation. I'm really feeling the difference of talking to a prospect who has similar background versus talking to a prospect with interest but not the same knowledge. It's cool. (Although I should clarify that some people I know who are not in the 'field' know as much or more than i do about many things). Anyway, he remembered some stuff from yesterday which was sort of nice. Then he was like 'my friend's show.. Uqam.. tomorrow' and I was like 'work.. yeah.. library.. i'll call you tomorrow'. He gave me his number.

So tomorrow we're supposed to meet at some point, maybe grab a bite before, go to the library (which we won't go to, because it closes at five on stupid saturdays! -- I wanted to go get some Nina Simone CDs for my trip to moncton), go to the show, go get a coffee or something after, and then what?

I'm not sure if it's not okay to talk about this on blogs, but.. I'm not sure how I feel about sleeping with him yet. I'm pretty sure I don't want to rush into it though. Things get ruined like that (by that I mean: I get bored in those cases).

I'm going to think about this, but also, I think it's the responsible thing to do to not sleep with him. I don't wanna be that girl. It's going to be awkward in class.

Oh jeez, I just had a flashback. Ok, I have to stop thinking about this.

1 comment:

Lily said...

Usually, I would say, "Sleep with him! Whatsamattawitchu?!"

But lately, I've also been in a courting mood, getting to know someone the old-fashioned way. As the saying goes,, patience is virtue or whatever.