So let me tell yall about my date
I met this guy online. I wasn't feeling his profile but he seemed cool when we contacted on another so I agreed to go out with him. Then it began...
When he came to pick me up, I noticed he strongly resembled my psychotic, stalker ex. I wanted to
immediately but he can't help that so I digress. He asked what I did for a living. I told him I was a doc student and he said, so what that mean? What else do you do?
erplexed I explained that I was currently looking for a job. He then asked how long have I been in college and I said on and off for ten years. He kept calling me a "career student" and I had to explain to him that I need advanced degrees to accomplish my career goals. This is all before we got to the restaurant (Applebees
).
At the restaurant, the waitress took our drink orders and I ordered sweet tea. He said, really
. What's wrong with sweet tea?
Then he was a rude to the waitress. He kept asking me how do I live and what do I do for money and then asked if there were any strip clubs in Hattiesburg
I guess he saw the "storm"
coming and he quickly said he was just kidding
Next came the convo about communication. He text me alot and I answer hours later if I decide to answer at all. I explained that I prefer to talk. He said there is no reason no to answer his texts since I don't work and he does
Last came the convo about our families. I told him I was the baby. He told me he knew I was spoiled and that HE wasn't going to spoil me. Oh I let him HAVE IT.
I told him yes I think highly of myself and I have every right to. I've been living on my own since 18 and I'm doing damn well for my age. I don't ask my parents for ish, I don't get on my back or knees for anything, I live below my means, and I'm smart enough to save and budget. I also told him that he has life fvcked up if he thinks I'm going to let him get away with acting like an @$$hole to "bring me down a notch." I'm a good woman and I deserve to be treated well and if he's not prepared to do that then he can "get the hell on, ni99@!" (I wish there was a neck rolling smilie)
So he
then apologized and started acting human (I'm really, really soft spoken so when I go ham, people
). It was early and he was behaving so we went bowling. I noticed he kept finding little ways to touch and tug my hair. At one point, he kinda rubbed my edges and said "got a fresh peeerrrmmmm". I said no perms here
But I noticed he kept doing it. Finally, I said, what are you doing a weave check or something
He said yes and proceeded to dig his fingers all up in my head
After he go through, he never touched my hair again. So you mean to tell me this fool was weave checking all along? Child...
Sighs. Anyhoo, we finished our game and he brought me home. Wasn't the best date but at least I got a story to tell and free dinner.