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My first appointment was a blind joke. My roommate is I determined to find a boyfriend, she decided to do a search on Facebook for all the guys named John. After hours of courses through the horrible process of elimination (where he lives, how old he is, he is unique, it is hot, it is like a drug addict, does it look like a rapist all the usual stuff) to try to decide which John, about a zillion Johns to choose, I finally chose one that seemed almost as attractive and lived about half an hour away. So my friend wrote this guy, John, on Facebook, saying that she thought we would look cute together. She gave my name and a link to my profile. Not too much later I received an email saying he thought I was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and it would be honored to make a date with me. My friend was full of emotion. I on the other hand was less than thrilled. I thought it was a bad idea from the start, and if you have the stomach to keep reading, you'll see what I mean when I say: "Never let your roommate set you on a blind date with a guy named John, especially if it was found by a random search on Facebook. Get a real agent liaison. "About seven o'clock on a Saturday night, my friend and I are waiting for my front door to the date of my arrival to go see" I Am Legend "in IMAX cinema in the city. We hear a knock at the door at half past seven, half an hour later he said he would be there. I open the door and see a guy standing awkwardly on my porch with a box of chocolates crushed by hand and a smile on his face tacky. He apologized for delay and handed me the box. When we got to the car, he opened the door for me and I found myself sitting next to a big old lady who set me and smiling. It was his mother. He did not know how to drive. One might think that the guy at the age of 24 years would have its own car and know how to drive. When we arrived at the theater, he realized that word of his portfolio, so guess who ended up paying for everything. He overturned his glass at me, snorted when he laughed, broke my collar, pulled my skirt and showed me his favorite mole. When his mother got left, he accompanied me to my front door. He said Thanks for the great night then started chatting on about something I spaced out and then I saw him pull something from his pocket and put on a knee. I thought he was joking, he gave up four words terrible, "Will you marry me?" I looked for a moment and said to myself "why God?" And without any hesitation, I casually opened my front door, walked inside and closed the door with him still kneeling there waiting for a response. I went into the living room and I saw my roommate sitting on the couch watching television. She asked how it happened and I told him to look out the window veranda. She got up and saw him still kneeling, and delivered the last word for the rest of the night: "Ouch."
About the Author
Allan Tan is an experienced writer on seeking dating and relationships. He has been writing for many years and has had many articles published. Some of Allan’s most favorite topics to write on include single professionals, mature daters, relationships, and matchmaking. Allan’s articles are well written and memorable. They are especially great for anyone looking to begin dating and still keep up with their daily activities.
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