Monday, January 17, 2011

Finito: The Mexican

i went out for a short-but-sweet coffee date with the mexican early last week before leaving for montreal for 5 days. ironically, as it turned out, he was also in montreal over the weekend and wanted to meet up, but i felt weird doing so on a girl's getaway weekend. i suggested we meet up for a nice dinner this evening, so we hit up the black cat bistro on preston (yum!).

while this guy seems to be great on paper (handsome, polite, generous, kind, responsive, hell even a bit sexy, exotic, etc, etc), i've decided that i'm just not that into him. a friend of mine pointed out that i wasn't even excited for the date! that should have been my first clue. i think i was more excited about trying out the restaurant for a foodie blog write-up :( i wish i could say that there is a romantic spark/connection, but alas there isn't (at least on my part). i don't know if it's a cultural thing, but i couldn't shake the metrosexual vibe as well as some of his annoying mannerisms. i guess i'm looking for a more manly, rough-around-the-edges dude. or a nice balance of the two.

1 comment:

  1. Might I suggest a separation of the date from the foodie blog write-ups? You wanna do full justice to both :) Its not very useful having split motivations on the date.

    Just my 2 very endangered pennies.

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