29 December 2007

Of men and buses.

Why oh why are men like bleeding buses.

I can't keep the one I wanted and now I appear to have 2 on the go at once. And no, I'm not cheating on anyone.

I have A, who I met through online dating, who is in fact lovely and who I am going dog walking with on New Year's Eve on the beach, and H, who I haven't yet met but who my housemate has set me up on a blind date with.



I'm not sure if I can remember how to do this whole dating thing anymore...

5 comments:

The Little Medic said...

There is a mathematical formula for why buses come in threes, maybe its the same for boys. In that case, who is going to be the third? You hussy you, enjoy yourself :)

Anonymous said...

Merys you hussie!

Best of luck :)

Anonymous said...

because they're big and red and want to take you for a ride??

Anonymous said...

hell why not both at the same time haha!!


JOKE!

mkington said...

This is where Oyster comes in, you can touch in on as many as you like but you always know that you'll never have to pay more than a once day travelcard.