Palm reader...

August 7, 2010
I thought I should share this with you all - as it's a prime example of a predator if ever I saw one... 

I was out for some drinks the other night and got introduced to a friend of a friend, tall - alright looking, although I had had some wine so I had my Vino goggles on and seemed alright until he took my hand in his and told me that he could read palms.. and could he read mine... 

By this point my bull shit alarm was on high alert - sirens blaring, the lot... but I was drunk and intrigued so I went with it.. 

As suspected he gave me a whole load of spiel about my life, I've had a couple of relationships nothing at the minute... standard, trying to figure out if I was single... he went on and on telling me all things about my life that in my drunken state where amazing until I thought it through.. 

Never been chatted up by palm reading before though.. sleazy..

nwis x  
 

Groundhog X

August 7, 2010
So... he's back! 

X seems to have regained his selective memory in the past month and communications have been initiated once more.. You'd have thought that I would know better and that after last time he would have got the message. I mean after all, I was quite explicit in where I wanted him to go and what I thought he should do.. 

Anyway.. he's back and secretly I'm kind of glad as despite the continued non committal attitude and the highly insensitive nature he does make me laugh, and I don'...
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Drunken phone calls...

June 25, 2010
I find that sometimes my phone should be taken away from me......... 

ESPECIALLY when I've been drinking.. 

Take last night for example... I thought it highly appropriate to call a guy I've been on a few dates with and drunkenly ramble at him... luckily this time I didn't say anything too awful and I haven't scared him off just yet.. but it was definitely a lucky mistake. 

Next time I go near a cocktail I'm turning my phone off first and locking it away! 

NWIS xxx 


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About Me


I'm a twenty something woman, living in the UK. I have a job, I'm relatively good looking, I can cook and I like to think I have a good sense of humour... and yet - I'm single. Don't get me wrong - I love being single and having my freedom - but sometimes I'm amazed by the things I say and do both in day to day life and in my encounters with men.. and when I say amazed I don't mean in a good way.

About Him


I'm a twenty something guy, living in the USA. I am a medical student, I'm pretty attractive (although my friends often tell me there are other attractive men out there, apparently), I'm fun and have a great sense of humour, I can cook better than almost every girl I've met, and I have a decent fashion sense - for a guy. However, I'm single. I've been told this may have something to do with my lack of patience, a certain egocentric streak, my often acerbic humour, or a penchant for getting drunk at inappropriate times or to an inappropriate degree when the occasion is acceptable. Perhaps all of the above.

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