I just had the worst date ever.
He's Jennifer Aniston fan and even has a poster of her above his bed. It was a mess.
I already knew it wouldn't work out but.. it really was bad.
When we were in his car, he was singing to a song that's about a great day and I skipped it and said ''not for me''. When we were at the traffic light, I was eye flirting with a woman in the car next to us. And she eyeflirted back, he did look bothered.
At his basement, we watched a movie. It's about a curse and a japanese boy, forgot the name.
Anywho. He took my hand and stroke it. I didn't know what to do. To accept it, would be like a sign, that I enjoy it. So I said the most scariest part is that he is holding my hand.
He then dropped it.
I said I wanted to go home and he drove me to the trainstation and I explained it to him.
He seemed so disappointed, especially because he interpreted my behaviour as being provocative but in an interested way.
