So I’m sitting here watching the season finale of “The Bachelor” and wow. One of the two final girls is so totally tanking. Moana couldn’t what she liked about Travis, and now she’s sobbing — SOBBING! — while talking to his parents. This is just another reason why I would be the worst reality-show contestant ever — because I so would be the sobbing girl on national TV. Either that or I’d just say “fuck it” and leave lol.

Raise your hand if you remember me saying that I was going to give up on dating. Yeah, me too. Well, I have a date Wednesday. Okay, we’re just meeting for coffee, but still. His name is Scott, he’s 36, and seems like a really nice guy. I’ve been thinking that he seems too nice, but he seems to have a bit of an edge to him. Like I was surprised when he told me he lives downtown (I live in the suburbs). He likes to go to the local art galleries and comedy clubs.

Who know if this will go anywhere, but regardless, I’m taking it more slowly this time — i.e. no more two-hour make-out sessions in my car a la Mark in November.

∗ Posted by Monique on 02.27.2006
∗ Television, Uncategorized