Ooooops. Take back everything I said about cape boy. He was really really nice. No capes in sight and his hat was very swish and a bit Trinity porter-esque. Adhsur and I did a double thing and we progressed from Strada to pancakes at the Union and finally a bar opposite Ta Bouche (Pups we came to see you but couldnt find you and left). If anything my date probs thinks I was a freak. I was dribbling butterscotch and maltesers down myself and there's some of it in my hair and on my dress. OOPS. And all that face stuffing means all my makeup was messed. HAHA so shameless.
Nothing to tell, chatted in ta bouche, then wandered to Revs but the queue was huge so went to the Eagle for another round and then he went home and I got chips and cheese from the van and wandered home. Rang my **** buddy but he didn't pick up so now I'm dicking around online until bedtime (which is very soon).
I haven't been outside of college today, so I definitely seem to have a doppleganger somewhere...
Very strange. He always gives me weird looks which made me think it was someone I knew or had met. I'm so sure it was the same guy each time. I'll watch out for him and if I see him again I might ask him who he is. Perhaps the universe is trying to transmit a message to me about my future husband and I'm not taking the initiative. You never know, could happen.