Saturday, June 23, 2007

“I’m a grown-ass wuhm-aaaaan”

Matt found me at the mall last night, mainly because he asked what I was doing and I told him I was going to the mall with Alex and then he came, too. He brought his best friend Jaime (or Jaime brought him, I don’t know), which was really great because I got to see the real him.

So… In less than two hours…
This is what I found out about Matt.
• He thinks donating money to a good cause (i.e. helping third world countries) is quote “stupid.”
• He thinks that Buddhism and trying something new is quote “stupid.”
• He thinks that I’m quote “stupid.”
• He carries a confederate flag on his person.
• He doesn’t like homosexuals.
• He thinks having a little childish fun makes a person childish, with quote “What are you guys? Twelve?”
(Oh, and he thought the fact that my AWESOME purse came from the 60s was stupid.)

And, this is what I found out about Jaime.
• He thought it was cool to donate money to a good cause.
• He didn’t really say anything about Buddhism or trying something new.
• He thinks I’m cute/cool (as his text to Alex stated).
• He doesn’t carry a confederate flag.
• He didn’t seem offended by homosexuals, since he was cool with Alex.
• He was having a little childish fun before I was and responded to Matt’s question with, and I do quote, “Yeah. What’s wrong with that?”

Plus, he plays guitar (like, for real guitar), and is relatively cute, in that “Aw, I really like you, you’re so cute” kind of way. PLUS! He actually did give a damn about me. He took us to Gibson just so he could play for me (or us, or whatever, I was still there), he handed me his phone so I could listen to a song of his that he recorded playing, he asked me what kind of guitar I thought it was (and I got it right with the correct response acoustic), and he actually talked to me. HE TALKED! Heaven forbid Matt could say something other than to mutter dislike in whatever I was saying. I don’t care if he obviously liked me (as Alex noted), he doesn’t like anything about me from what I’ve observed. It’s one thing to think a girl’s cute and like her for her looks, but it’s a totally different thing to like the girl for who she is inside and out. And to include her gay best friend in the conversation.

Bottom line, Jaime wants me to call him. And he gave Alex his HOME phone number for me to call him (I have his cell, too, anyway). I’m really glad Matt brought him along. It may suck for him because I would never date a guy who is that much of an asshole, but it’s really great for me. As Alex said, “He might be the one. You never know.”

God, how great would that be? And… AND… I didn’t meet him on myspace. I met him IN PERSON for the first time. I think I’m officially set for the rest of the week. I’m so calling him. Deffinately.

With a heart full of fluttery butterflies,
Susan

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