I know that my friends and family and co-workers mean well. I know that. But I also know that I am happy being single. So, when I was randomly asked questions about what kinds of guys I've dated before, what I like to do for fun, and what my goals in life are by the school nurse on our workday Monday, I knew something was up and that something wicked this way came. So, Tuesday I come into work like normal, and put my things in the nurse's office so that they wouldn't be unattended while I did my morning duty (standing guard outside the school as buses and kids are dropped off). Afterwards, I went into the nurse's office to retrieve my things before heading down to the classroom, and I was accosted! "Kelsie, I have a proposition for you." "Uhhhh... what?" "I talked to my son last night about you, and I really think ya'll would hit it off. So, would you be willing to give him your number and take his and maybe go out?" Let me paint the picture more clearly: 2 fifth grade girls were in there for who knows what... as well as this guy's SISTER who has 2 girls that go to our school. Yeah. That's right, it was like a dating intervention by his family! So, she's over in the corner and giggles at my reaction to all this, and I say, "Are you in on this, too?!" Another giggle, "maybe." Great. Just great. I can't very well be all bitchy and flat out say no. Especially because people think it's odd enough that I'm almost 28 and not married... or dating. So to say no to a date at this point in my life makes me look insane.
"Okay. What's the worst that could happen?" So I let her know I'd drop off my number later. As I walked away I kept thinking inside that there were better things I could think to do with my time. It sounds horrible, but at least I'm honest with myself. So, I dropped off my number later and got his from her, noting that I wouldn't respond to or answer anyone who wasn't programmed in my phone. I was going to the rodeo that night, and so I told her to let him know that I'd be unavailable (largely because the last thing I needed coming between my girl's night with Jamey and JOSH TURNER was some guy I didn't know). So, when I went to work the next day I was kind of hoping that nothing would be said, but I was wrong. At lunch I came through the front office early before my lunch room duty to let the Asst. Princ. know I was going to leave after my duty (I had lost my voice, and I wanted to go home to rest it so it would hopefully be back the next day) and as I was leaving (and walking past the nurse's office) she told me her son had texted her just a few minutes before asking to ask me if he could call that night, but not to tell me that HE asked. Alrighty, matchmaker... first thing you shouldn't do is tell me that your son operates his dating life like a middle schooler. In my crackly, whisper voice I said, "I can't really talk to anyone... he can text me if he likes, I guess." I wish I hadn't said anything. He texted me that night. I texted with him for 2 hours, largely because I didn't know how to tell him all I wanted to do was go to bed at like, 7:30 because I didn't feel good.
By the end of the conversation he asked if we could go to dinner and a movie Friday or Saturday... and (stupidly) I said yeah. Thursday he texted me again that night... and CHEESE AND RICE all I wanted to do was watch my Spurs game!!! I know, I'm really sounding like a man right now... but seriously... I had to go to an impromptu faculty/staff meeting after school, and then directly to another meeting for TAKs training... and I didn't get home until like 4:30pm (that's an hour later than normal... and my head was kind of swimming with all the information I had gotten in just a short hour and a half!). However, during that conversation, I found out he had a myspace account, so I went to sneak a peak at who I was going to be going out with. Let me say, up until this point he seemed like a very sweet guy... and then I saw the pictures of a guy that was REALLY into rap, and for a hispanic guy, he had some identity confusion and seemed to think he's Dr. Dre (wearing a thick silver "bling" chain, and clothing from
Sean John) So, he finalized some details for Friday night's date... and finally I got away from the texting conversation and went to bed. Friday, even though it was the day from Hell at school, I kept wishing it'd last longer... and I really wanted to go to Happy Hour with all the teachers and such afterwards, but couldn't because I had a flippin' date! Anyhow, I went home... rested for a bit, and got ready... because he was picking me up at 5pm for dinner before the movie we were going to (Friday the 13th) at 7pm.
He rolled up in a suped up car, with rap music going. I had already realized when I saw the pictures and myspace profile that we would NOT get along. Then he spoke. Not to be racist, but he had a heavy spanish accent, and was just NOTHING like me. At all. I immediately felt sort of bad about wasting both our time... and then felt a little angry that his mom thought we'd be great together. I'm whiter than WHITE. My family is too... especially my Grandma. I tried imagining him meeting my family, or me meeting his... and knew it would never go anywhere. He wouldn't mesh into my life, nor I his. And what's worse... his idea of "acoustic rock" was Metallica. I love Metallica... but I also have a great appreciation for ALL music... and like to share that with someone... someone that has VARIED TASTES... not just rap. Sorry... may sound stupid, but it's such a big part of me and who I am... it matters. But the most important thing was how I knew we would never be able to be "together" like that.
I made it through the date and was home by 8:45... I called some friends that wanted a report and let them know that it went okay... but nothing would come of it. And then ended up going out later when a certain 4 footer requested I come visit him. I had a long girl talk with my bestest about things... and about how I kind of figured the fact that I dreaded even going on a date may be an indication that I don't want to be in a relationship right now. I went on to express that I LIKE not having to answer to anyone, or worry about them being upset when I say I want to go hang out with my friends instead of with them. I'm happy being able to just spend all the time in the world with friends and family... and perhaps that has a lot to do with the fact that the last guy I dated was controling about that... and didn't want me around my friends and family... and really HATED all of them. Anyhow... then the terrible happened yesterday evening. He texted me. It's not bad enough that we had an awkward goodbye at my doorway... but... I really thought he'd come away with the same feelings... "it wouldn't work... and I just want to be friends." Guys generally don't make an effort to contact you the next day unless they're interested... so now I have to let his mom know tomorrow I had no chemistry with him and find out the best way to tell him that. Especially considering the circumstances... oh yeah, it gets better. He just got dumped in December... by someone he dated for 3 years... and was going to marry in May of this year. *sigh* Wish me luck.