Saturday, 7th March 2009
11.50pm
My blind date tonight was so not what I’d been expecting! I was supposed to meet someone I could brush off easily, someone who could be the butt of a funny anecdote for a few weeks. I wasn’t supposed to meet someone I would actually want to see again.
But, Noah…
When he kissed me I thought I was going to spontaneously combust!
However, chemistry isn’t everything, and Noah wants a wife. As much as Daisy would like to shove me in that direction, I don’t plan on wearing a big, frilly white dress ever again. (Yeah, I know – but it was the 80s, okay?) I can’t invest in someone so totally, so completely, that when they get ripped from my life I just don’t want to keep on going on my own. That might sound dramatic, but until you’ve walked in my flip-flops, don’t you dare judge!
So, no more dates with Noah Smith. He’s about as safe as a nice, sparkly bouquet of dynamite!
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Grace Marlowe's Blog
Welcome! My name is Grace and my mission in life is to grow old disgracefully! My teenage daughter signed me up to internet dating site Blinddatebrides.com, but since she's disappeared around the world backpacking, I thought I could do with another way to vent my feelings and frustrations on the world of internet dating.
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