How rejected do I feel?
So, now I wish I'd never text Climber Dude at all.
I text him asking if he's up for something later, he replies saying he is and suggests our local, I say great, then he says I'll send a text round and see if others are up for it too.
Well, I'd rather him have said no I'm busy tonight then, yeah but let me invite every Tom, Dick and Harry. I have my answer I think. He aint interested. That's it. I'm done with Climber Dude. I am sure I spend my life ummming about this guy, and everytime we start getting close he backs off.
I feel rejected :(
posted by Gretta James at 1:41 AM
6 Comments:
i'd rather not shove my oar in where other people's private bizz is concerned, but i have to say, that gretta spends far too much time thinking/wondering/worrying over flatmate, teddy, climber, and the jerk. don't mind them. they're all a bunch of turkey twizzlers. fine as friends and whatnot, they're just don't seem romantic material. or am i driving the wrong way up the m4?
Hang in there...things will get brighter...they always do!
Coffeesnob, it's what we women do. I bet you have someone somewhere angsting over some minor comment you've made.
My own angsting makes me want to punch MYSELF in the face but I have never been able to get over it...
Now Gretta: You have not been rejected. He might just see you as a friend - which means you have a great mate who cares about you and obv respects you (walked away when JB talked about your boobs rather than be a sleezey guy). Yep, it sucks he's not boyfriend material, but fate has a way of working these things out...
bb. pooh-pooh. hard as nail polish, you girls are (mostly).
grex. instead of stewing you could be
learning salsa dancing, picking up another language, going to the gym, learning how to cook thai food (you'll need a mortar-n-pestle), doing some post-grad course (snooze), joining a highbrow book club, updaing your first aid qualifications, playing competitive sport, tinting your hair darker on your way to becoming the next nigella lawson. or something else altogether. you decide.
CS - I love that you called them all a bunch of turkey twizzlers... Class
Tbone - ahh those brighter days, they'll come in July ;)
Betty: Let's see what fate can do, I'm losing faith in fate
CS-This is my secret life for a reason. I have another life where I do all the hobbies, work, cooking and stuff (altho this girl can't salsa dance, tried and failed) but this is my secret angsty life which is filled with boys - you should be used to it by now ;)
What?! I would totally go salsa dancing with you, lets go!
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