So...last Wednesday, the little drummer boy (cute 29-year-old I went out with right after Christmas - great date, followed by his inexplicable freakout) crawled out of the woodwork and texted me to say hi and ask me out for a drink. He apologized for taking so long to get back to me, and I figured it was worth hearing him out at least for the sake of closure. We agreed on Saturday (he said "Definately!") for drinks. Saturday rolled around, and guess what? Nothing all day long. Not a text, not a call since then. Unbelievable! Why did he BOTHER reconnecting with me, only to stand me up? Yes, I know he's just not that into me, but I will never understand men or their "logic" - this is not something I would ever even consider doing to someone.
In other news, a 2nd trainer / massage therapist has been emailing me wanting to talk, but only at around 1am. Nice, huh? I am about ready to change my headline to "If you're just looking for someone to j*ck you off, please do not apply!"
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I simply can't grasp what goes on in mens' heads. I used to think I knew, but the older I get the more I realize that there is just now way to understand them.
Trainer/Massage Therapist...hope it's not the bozo who took me out for Thai and ate a salad. He's in ATL.
He will resurface with some random excuse blah blah
B.E.G - I wonder if it IS that guy - OMG! He said he lives in a high rise in Buckhead - and his name is Mark...
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