Maybe I'm really naive. No, scratch that. I'm innocent when it comes to dating. I think I may have been played by mr. FC. You see, when we go out he's incredibly so flirty. When we talk on the phone he's very straight forward. It's not that I want him to flirt with me on the phone but somehow it makes me feel like as if we didn't share a playful banter. I even would have the urge to ask him if our date did even exists.
Anyway, it doesn't really matter. I should - in fact - be thankful that we're not going anywhere; and that, I won't be so paranoid that he wants me to be significant to him. Oh well, I'm back to my old self. Thank the Lord.
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