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2004-08-01 ~ 11:07 p.m. ~ Here comes August
I did the right thing to install quicktime. I wanted to watch those Jimmy Sommers clips on his main website. That guy is hot. And he’s one of the 50 top eligible bachelors. His bachelor pad is impressive too. Pent house, Jacuzzi, own studio, huge bed, modern décor and fixings. I don’t need a pent house, but I’ll be glad to own my own little apartment someday, and spruce it up to my own liking. I bet it will be pretty girly. You can’t blame me. Here comes August. That’s when the blind date starts. I’m pretty nervous about it, but at the same time, I’m at this point in my life where I’m starting to get more comfortable in my own skin, and if I don’t meet someone who likes me for being who I am, I won’t beat myself over it. Having said that, I am not sure if I want to continue with the blind date membership after the first blind date. I know it’s not right to judge the rest of the people just by the first date, but then again, I could get most of my refund back and make better use of the money. On the other hand, my main aim is to network and know people from the selective few sectors which I want to get my answers and knowledge from – bank, law, property. I am just not sure how willing these guys are, to share unpaid expertise and advice with me when it comes to their work. Well we shall see. I’m looking forward to this Saturday. I’m doing something I don’t imagine myself, being 28 doing. I’m going to this gathering with a bunch of girls who I’ve never met. We’re going to someone’s house to watch all the SMAP idol kick off series and laugh my butt off. That will be really cool.
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