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Tuesday, September 30, 2003


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I think I got rid of the kid on my bus...

Today he was positively hitting on me. He commented that the outfit I was wearing made me look "cute." I looked at him strangely. "What?" he asked. "I'm 5'9"... I don't get called cute often." "Well, doesn't your boyfriend?" "I don't have a boyfriend." I could tell that's exactly what he me to say.

"Why not?" That's exactly what I wanted him to say.

I proceeded to explain to him my belief that dating is pointless until you are emotionally mature enough that you're ready to be married. He looked at me if I'd just said I was a vampire who nightly performed satanic human sacrifice rituals. "That is the weirdest thing I've ever heard." I said it actually wasn't that uncommon, and it made sense, and saved me a lot of unnecessary heartache.

"Well, how do you know what you want in a person then?" he asked, aparently thinking he'd get me stumped with that. "I don't need to date every jerk on the block to know they're jerks. I know what characteristics I look for in friends, and isn't a husband/wife your best friend?" "Well, what about people that ask you out?" "Too bad for them," I said. He looked at me strangely again, took out his GameBoy, and was quiet the rest of the bus ride.

Whew, finally. He was really starting to creep me out, too... He kept touching my hair, or trying to poke my nose... *shudders* And people ask why I don't want to date... bah. At sixteen-seventeen, a lot of guys (especially the ones who seem touchy feely) just want sex. Besides, he was ugly.

(Laughs at herself) Just kidding.

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