On Tuesday I went out with that Yoga girl Rebecca. I took her to a restaurant called Mimosa Grill for dinner. I had this fantasy that she would show up wearing yoga pants but I knew that would never happen because we were going out for dinner and it wouldn't really be appropriate. I think the only way to see her in yoga pants would be to go on a lunch date with her or ask her if she wants to go for a jog during the day or something. Maybe I should just ask her if she wants to go for a "hike" in the hills.
I picked her up and we drove to the place. She was wearing some tight low rise jeans and she looked really good in them. We spoke a bit in the car, mainly it was her talking while she fiddled with my car stereo trying to find some music she likes. She seemed kind of hyperactive and I was wondering whether or not we were going to click or not. We got to the restaurant, went in, sat down and ordered drinks. I think she was talking the entire time. I was just nodding and saying I see etc. It seemed like it took forever for the food to arrive. It wasn't like we ordered anything special, I guess they just have really shitty service. I hate it when I go to a place and I am hungry and it takes like an hour to get the food.
Friday, December 18. 2009
here we go again
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