Dude. . . Early In the AM (for me)
(10:52 A.M. – 11:01 A.M. US Central Time)
Once again the library computer snatched another entry away from me and I simply did not feel like retyping that long of an entry over. Puft.
I am here at the library waiting for Tenz. We are going to go see S.W.A.T. together. Mom will never be free to go see it so I decided to go today and invited him along.
He is going to think that this is a date, but it is not. I met Tenz in front of the library on the way home about a week ago. He was crazy about my hair and love of Rock music. So now here he is all interested in me and I couldn’t give a single fluffy care about him or his ‘liking’ me. I have told him from the start that I am not interested in a relationship. He has been warned, so if he ends up with hurt feelings, *hunches* it’s not my fault.
I am supposed to meet him out front at 11 A.M. I have about three minutes.
I am going to come back later and retype the entry from a couple of days ago.
So Tenz, which is not his real name, is living in his little rock star world. Personally I think he is kind of harsh and just not the man for me. I mean come on. He is 28 after all. A ten year difference is a pretty big gap. That and he says ‘dude’ too much and swears too much and is just to brash for me. I have said ‘dude’ a lot but that was when I was a freshman and 15. It’s cute then and I can get away with it. I think all 28 year old men should skip the ‘dude’.
So we are going to talk and to ‘get to know’ one another.
Ok, I have to go. It’s one minute untl 11.
Danielle