JDate: The Last Frontier or The Promised Land?
Whitney:
I just paid for a jdate profile thingy. The reason why is that I received notification that there were 30 messages waiting for me. It felt so important! So I'm a sucker. And of 30 messages, one of them has to be a hit, right? Wrong.
The sad truth is that not-a-one interested me, especially not the guy who sent me 5 emails in a week. I would make the vast declaration that stalking is unattractive, but I'm pretty sure that it's endearing and sexy when I do it, so that can't be it. I think it was that particular email where he wrote: "You remind me of my sister." Guess what, Luke? That's gross. Love, Leia.
PS: This week will bring my 3rd and 4th dates. It's sort of monumental, but doesn't make me a dating professional. With a sample size of four in this strange, month-long experiment, it simply makes me picky.
posted by Whitney Wangstein @ Monday, October 03, 2005
1 Comments:
Huh. I have about 5 messages waiting for me on JDate. For a guy I think that the odds might be a little higher that there'd be something of substance -- certainly higher than 1 out of 31. So, should I fork over the notes to read the notes?
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