Day 4: Waiting for a Date
This challenge is getting challenging. I am running out of ideas already. Today is Saturday, a day to relax a bit. Maybe. So, I thought that I would just use my lazy way of looking for a spouse and just wait for boys to ask me on dates.
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I'm still waiting.
I have been asked on dates before. It's happened. This year has actually been record-breaking; I got asked on three dates. I don't mean to scare boys, but I think I do. I am a little rough around the edges. And in the middle too. I have a scary sense of humor and am a bit of a pessimist. More of a realist, but slightly leaning toward the pessimist view. It's gonna take a tough guy to date this. Good luck to whomever it may be.
P.S. I guess if someone really wants to, he can take this as an invitation to ask.
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