![]() So last night was date night, eventually. I say eventually as it was a bit touch and go there for a while, but yes, it 'eventually' happened. We eventually decided on going to Mascara bar in Marmaris, which overlooks the whole of the Marmaris bay. Lovely setting for a romantic evening dont you think? However me being me, I seemed to have tripped over a vodka bottle prior to arriving and was consequently a little tipsy. That certainly helped me overcome my first date nerves and set me on a path of destruction. It would be great if I could remember the conversation as it was, but alas, I cant. Dam that bottle of vodka that tripped me up! The date must have gone well as when I text him tonight, he was really cool. Yes, I had to text him as what I do remember about the night was that he was definitely the shy type, but then opposites attract apparently. We do look good together I must add, him with his dark brooding looks dressed in a black suit, and me with my wild platinum blond locks dressed rather casually refined and as always in black from head to toe. Yes - we could work well in a photo for sure (well on paper yes however every photo that I am in I look like a retarded blowfish). I may have to consider giving up my usual Victoria Beckham non smiling pose as of late it has not been doing much for me! But then again, neither does showing off my pearly whites in a photo either. Some people are just not photogenic and I happen to be one of those poor buggers. But like I always think - better in person, that is unless my mirror is a bloody lier? Is there going to be a date number two? If he asks then I shall accept :) But this time he knows he has to do the asking as I do remember telling him this when we bid each other farewell. And he said he would, but time will only tell...
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