Had a good weekend. It was my friend's hen party, we met at 4pm in a cocktail bar but I wasn't too drunk and disorderly. Well, I was a bit tipsy, but not really bad. We had the bar to ourselves for a few hours, played a few games, drank some rather lush cocktails and ate cake, before going round a few more bars. Bought myself a lovely new dress.
At the end of the night, got a tikka wrap and went to my mate's house who lives in town. He's asked me out a few times before but I told him I just want to be mates. He said he respected that, it was all fine. I said I'd go to his for a bit to eat my takeaway and watch a film and then I'd get a taxi home, but he tried it on with me and was going on about how he knows I'm really busy and I live 45 miles away but he doesn't care he just wants to give things a try. Well I DON'T. Why can't he take no for an answer?!
I was there about 20 minutes and I just left. I've told him time and time again that I just want to be friends, that I'm too busy to think about blokes with all the work I've got to do. When I got back to my parents I text him and said that I thought we could be mates but it's obviously not working because he thinks that means more than it does, and I don't want it to be taken as if I'm leading him on when all I'm doing is treating him as a friend. And just to make it clear, I said that its nothing to do with being busy, I would find the time to go out with someone if I really really liked them, but I don't feel that way about him.
He said he appreciated my honesty and wouldn't bring the subject up again. Then he text me the next day as if nothing had happened.
I wasn't trying to be harsh, but no just doesn't seem to be having an effect.
Shame the present object of my affections doesn't like me that much. Well, one of them lol. Think I've got a crush on one of the IT guys at work. He came to fix my scanner last week. I tried to have a bit of a flirt but it was a bit difficult with the trainee IT girl hanging around.
Even I had to laugh at my ridiculousness though. I'd just taken out my contact lenses and put my glasses on as my eyes were a bit sore, when about 30 seconds later IT guy rang to say he was coming over to my office. Quickly put the contacts back in, brush my hair, powder my nose, spray a bit of Chanel... well something had to cover up the smell of desperation.
Mmm, forget Canteen Boy, I think this new mission could make work a bit more interesting. Until I find out he's got a girlfriend/fiancee/wife/boyfriend, and then I'll have to find some other victim crush.
