Crap!
The reason I joined match was because I'm tired of the bar scene and friends trying to set me up. Well yesterday I had a friend come into my office and mention a guy she knows. These were his "selling points" - He's a college grad (so), he's seems very nice (seems?), he wants to get married and have a family. So far not sold and he has 2 draw backs 1) he's 40 and 2) he's short. She couldn't even tell me how short. He's the brother of her neighbor, but she doesn't really know him. Talk about scraping the bottom of the barrel. Now they are setting me up with people they don't know. Great.
Next my uncle called me last night. This idea isn't a bad one. He has this local charity event going on and needs help working it. The one bonus for him is that he needs people. The one bonus for me is that I get to meet new people. He's not setting me up. He's getting me out. That's how it's done right? You don't meet anyone sitting at home on your ass. Even if it's a cute ass. Noone will see it if you're always on it. You never know it could even help with the job search. Networking. Now this I can handle.
Next my uncle called me last night. This idea isn't a bad one. He has this local charity event going on and needs help working it. The one bonus for him is that he needs people. The one bonus for me is that I get to meet new people. He's not setting me up. He's getting me out. That's how it's done right? You don't meet anyone sitting at home on your ass. Even if it's a cute ass. Noone will see it if you're always on it. You never know it could even help with the job search. Networking. Now this I can handle.


1 Comments:
hello 30 something lady... i am a big fan of Emily Dickinson so i loved the poem at the top! look forward to reading your blog
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