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This message is very long and goes into detail about my recent personal experiences. If you are easily bored by such stories, please read no further.
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Yes, this is another topic about a poor sap who can't seem to ever get things right. Well let's start this story at the beginning. Last weekend I went on a Rock Climbing trip southwest of Austin, TX. Three friends accompanied me on this trip, and one of the three also brought along a friend staying with her. Needless to say, I made my best efforts to get to know the new person as she seemed rather nice and most definitely attractive. We talked quite a bit on the trip and came to realize that we had plenty of things in common. The most important common trait seemed to be that we were both avid outdoors people and cross country runners(she currently runs, and I ran in high school). We also seemed to have similar intelligence levels as I go to a well-respected university in Texas and she's applying solely to similar tier Universities. Basically in my eyes she seemed "perfect." She also indicated interest in me by always making an effort to sit by me, generally acting rather comfortable around me, and making physical contact. Maybe I was deluding myself, but she seemed to be interested in me. By the end of trip, I basically had told myself that I would be a fool not to ask this girl out.
Let me say that I'm going to be sophomore in College next year, and I have yet to ask someone out. I've gone on several blind dates, double dates, formals; but I have never asked a girl out before, granted I hadn't found a girl that I REALLY wanted to ask out. I called her up the day after our return(maybe a mistake) and asked her out for a casual dinner Friday night. She said that she had to be out of town Friday, but that Thursday would work well. I said Thursday was fine with me, and that's how we left things.
For the whole week I can't seem to get her out of my head at all, but Thursday comes eventually.
I pull up to her house dressed nicely(but casually), only to find that she isn't ready. Thirty minutes later, she appears, apologizing for the time as she got back late from the gym. We hop in the car and head to the restauraunt(Boulevard Bistrot for any Houstonians here). We have a interesting discussion about College in the car, and when we sit down she immediately blurts out a question, "I'm going to be straightforward. Why did you ask me out?". I was sort of thrown off-balance by the question; but reply, "Why not? ... You're beautiful and smart-." She then interuppts saying, "I'm sorry if I made you nervous." I replied that she had not made me nervous. We started talking about many different though we mostly covered colleges, personal philosophy, and experiences. I did my best to make her laugh when appropiate, and I succeeded a couple times. She seemed to like the menu and food, and we actually picked the same entree at first(though I changed mine so we wouldn't be "so boring" as she put it). We arrived at the restaurant close to 8 and left close to 10, so we spent a good two hours talking. One thing she seemed to do throughout the dinner was to tap my leg with her foot, which seemed rather odd to me. The dinner ended up costing me a total of $65, with the majority attributed to her.
The vibes I recieved from the dinner were that I was below her if you know what I mean. She's definitely more verbally and socially adept than I, and most definitely more beautiful than I am handsome. The problem is that I went in with such confidence, and ended up coming out with a very bitter taste in my mouth. I feel like a total failure, and I don't know why I failed. But if I could have misread signals in the beginning, could I have misread signals in the end instead? I've said that I shouldn't be so hard on myself. Almost any other man would be happy to have dinner with such a beautiful and smart woman. On the other hand I've told myself that I'm giving up on women. If they really want me they'll come after me. I won't make it easy for them. But then wouldn't I be just as bad as the women out there?
I know I probably shouldn't have written this long rambling and most likely boring message, but I had to vent a little somewhere. On the upside, she's coming climbing again this weekend. Maybe I should just ask her strait up, but questions like that appear to be so loaded. Oh well, thanks for listening to those who came this far.
-Gaul, Dazed and Confused in Houston
This message is very long and goes into detail about my recent personal experiences. If you are easily bored by such stories, please read no further.
*End Disclaimer*
Yes, this is another topic about a poor sap who can't seem to ever get things right. Well let's start this story at the beginning. Last weekend I went on a Rock Climbing trip southwest of Austin, TX. Three friends accompanied me on this trip, and one of the three also brought along a friend staying with her. Needless to say, I made my best efforts to get to know the new person as she seemed rather nice and most definitely attractive. We talked quite a bit on the trip and came to realize that we had plenty of things in common. The most important common trait seemed to be that we were both avid outdoors people and cross country runners(she currently runs, and I ran in high school). We also seemed to have similar intelligence levels as I go to a well-respected university in Texas and she's applying solely to similar tier Universities. Basically in my eyes she seemed "perfect." She also indicated interest in me by always making an effort to sit by me, generally acting rather comfortable around me, and making physical contact. Maybe I was deluding myself, but she seemed to be interested in me. By the end of trip, I basically had told myself that I would be a fool not to ask this girl out.
Let me say that I'm going to be sophomore in College next year, and I have yet to ask someone out. I've gone on several blind dates, double dates, formals; but I have never asked a girl out before, granted I hadn't found a girl that I REALLY wanted to ask out. I called her up the day after our return(maybe a mistake) and asked her out for a casual dinner Friday night. She said that she had to be out of town Friday, but that Thursday would work well. I said Thursday was fine with me, and that's how we left things.
For the whole week I can't seem to get her out of my head at all, but Thursday comes eventually.
I pull up to her house dressed nicely(but casually), only to find that she isn't ready. Thirty minutes later, she appears, apologizing for the time as she got back late from the gym. We hop in the car and head to the restauraunt(Boulevard Bistrot for any Houstonians here). We have a interesting discussion about College in the car, and when we sit down she immediately blurts out a question, "I'm going to be straightforward. Why did you ask me out?". I was sort of thrown off-balance by the question; but reply, "Why not? ... You're beautiful and smart-." She then interuppts saying, "I'm sorry if I made you nervous." I replied that she had not made me nervous. We started talking about many different though we mostly covered colleges, personal philosophy, and experiences. I did my best to make her laugh when appropiate, and I succeeded a couple times. She seemed to like the menu and food, and we actually picked the same entree at first(though I changed mine so we wouldn't be "so boring" as she put it). We arrived at the restaurant close to 8 and left close to 10, so we spent a good two hours talking. One thing she seemed to do throughout the dinner was to tap my leg with her foot, which seemed rather odd to me. The dinner ended up costing me a total of $65, with the majority attributed to her.
The vibes I recieved from the dinner were that I was below her if you know what I mean. She's definitely more verbally and socially adept than I, and most definitely more beautiful than I am handsome. The problem is that I went in with such confidence, and ended up coming out with a very bitter taste in my mouth. I feel like a total failure, and I don't know why I failed. But if I could have misread signals in the beginning, could I have misread signals in the end instead? I've said that I shouldn't be so hard on myself. Almost any other man would be happy to have dinner with such a beautiful and smart woman. On the other hand I've told myself that I'm giving up on women. If they really want me they'll come after me. I won't make it easy for them. But then wouldn't I be just as bad as the women out there?
I know I probably shouldn't have written this long rambling and most likely boring message, but I had to vent a little somewhere. On the upside, she's coming climbing again this weekend. Maybe I should just ask her strait up, but questions like that appear to be so loaded. Oh well, thanks for listening to those who came this far.
-Gaul, Dazed and Confused in Houston
