So, the date ... thing.

[apocalypsos]

Which was mostly just a bunch of us standing around swilling beer and mixed drinks until one in the morning at a bar in the middle of nowhere, which pretty much guaranteed that the only people I was going to run into were people I'd grown up with or went to school with. Case in point:

Guy: "Yeah, you spend such a long time in a city where you only know your roommates and then you move back here and the first day back, you run into someone you graduated with."
Me: "I know what that's like. Just ask the guy standing next to you."
Other Guy: "Whu-- Jenn? Hey! I haven't seen you in ten years!"

*snickers*

So, yeah. Nice guy, but ... no. Mostly I just came out of last night with the desperate need to get myself a pool table so that I can practice whenever I want, because man, am I rusty but at least I can still spot the angles. (Granted, my entire apartment tilts towards the back of the building, but I'm sure my dad could rig something up.) I want to be a pool shark again, damn it. *whines*

Comments

[random-serious.livejournal.com]

You were a pool shark? Beyond cool.

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

Well, not a real hustler or anything, obviously, but when I was growing up my parents bought this kid's pool table and I literally played at least an hour a day and three hours or more in the summertime.

[astrothsknot.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I miss pool as well. My Dad was in a pool/snooker club and used to take me and my brother. I used to hustle when I was at uni.

Good times. My kid can't play for shit

[astraynotion.livejournal.com]

It beats the hell out of me why you're still single if you don't want to be. Surely you'd have to be on Fandom's Most Eligible list if such a retarded thing ever existed. If eljay's anything to go on, you're witty, interesting, fun, got livewire smarts and kinda, like, hot to boot.

What's not to like?